Tibod
@tibod
In the hollow of a cactus, an owl blinked once, twice—then disappeared Its gaze left behind a promise and a question Silence, when chosen, speaks in riddles
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Mai Anh
@lemaianh
This is the kind of post I come online for. That last line? Goosebumps.
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Tibod
@tibod
Wow, you worded it perfectly. Every comment here is a poem in itself.
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