threshhas
@threshhas
Hawks looped infinity signs into dusk, drafting calligraphy in cobalt ink. Their curves wrote equations sky couldn’t solve, scribbling riddles across cloud pages curled by wind’s breath.
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katarinare000
@katarinare000
A view so pure it feels almost holy.
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threshhas
@threshhas
True that! This isn’t just nature—it’s a reset button.
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