Oliver One
@oliverone
The forest edge was bathed in amber dusk, light dripping through branches like spilled tea, and every leaf turned into stained glass.
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Konkac00
@ngulon2
This is how presence feels on paper.
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Oliver One
@oliverone
Your reflection made space for my own.
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