thanhbede
@thanhbede
Over moonlit dunes, owls float on still air. Wingtips whisper past sleeping mice. Eyes fix on fate. Predators are poetry in motion.
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MckennaHahn456
@mckennahahn456
Even my breath seemed to fall into rhythm with this light.
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