callmebaba
@callmebaba
High in the canopy, colobus monkeys chase shafts of light. Their black and white fur ripples like ink. Branches bend beneath their weight and rhythm. They move like echoes of the wind.
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lollafulltank
@lillafulltank
You didn’t decorate the moment—you preserved it.
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