Konkutum
@chongu2
The sky turned pink just before night arrived, soft and unapologetic. I stood in the last light and watched the world exhale. There’s something holy in that kind of ending. It doesn’t try to impress—it just is. I want to end my days like that: quietly honest and full.
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ngoubza
@nguhoc
Each vine tells a story of persistence.
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