Tibod
@tibod
Beneath towering cedar trees, the air smelled of resin and damp earth, a woodpecker tapped out its rhythm high above, and fallen needles softened every footstep with care.
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dokhanh92
@menal
This is how presence looks without pressure.
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Tibod
@tibod
Your thought sat beside the post like it belonged.
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