Yqujxn
@baolo
The glacier didn’t break—it sang, grinding hymns through its throat of blue glass. And I thought: endurance isn’t mute—it hums in frequencies too slow for hurry to hear, a bass note shaking centuries inside its hollow lungs.
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makkey
@lumburd
This caption whispers frost roses into the strings of my pulse softly.
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Yqujxn
@baolo
True words, beauty this patient doesn’t age—it stays.
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