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@aogiac1
Caves hold breathless stories, carved in drip and stone, untold for millennia. They echo with darkness, not fear, but the warmth of hidden places. Inside, your heartbeat sounds like thunder, and your breath like offering.
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Huhu
@kouyh3
That calm wasn’t empty—it was whole.
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Choing
@aogiac1
You reflected peace instead of chasing clarity.
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