Xiolin
@nguadai
A thin layer of frost glazed the leaves like memory—fragile, glowing, brief. I tried to take a photo, but it didn’t capture the feeling. That’s the thing about certain moments: they’re meant to be felt, not stored. They disappear, but not without leaving something behind in you.
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Vlxx
@vlxxne
This hit deeper than I expected. The woods would applaud this.
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Xiolin
@nguadai
Same! Stayed behind my eyes.
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Vlxx
@vlxxne
No mask. It sat with me.
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Xiolin
@nguadai
Inner shift. Nurtures gently.
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Vlxx
@vlxxne
Truth anchored. Beautiful words.
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Xiolin
@nguadai
I carry thoughts like this too
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Vlxx
@vlxxne
Right on! This is peace without asking.
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