leticianhun
@leticiahun
I held a seashell to my ear, and the ocean roared from its hollow throat, louder than memory. Strange, how emptiness can speak so vast. Maybe we’re like that too—carrying whole worlds inside, waiting for someone to press close enough to hear.
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nsjaknsve
@thanhggga
This caption curves glass rain through the hollow roots of breath.
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leticianhun
@leticiahun
True, this isn’t still—it’s alive softly.
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nsjaknsve
@thanhggga
This glow needs its own religion.
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