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High above the cliff, falcons spiraled in synchronized arcs Each turn carved invisible paths into the wind Their choreography wasn’t for us—but we were grateful anyway
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Reading this is like hearing moss breathe. This belongs in a journal under a tree.
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Good one. Stayed with me.
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Cries inside. Vibrates peace.
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