Nagara
@nagarajla
In shadowed burrows, badgers slept through distant sirens Their dreams never heard traffic The wild doesn’t mourn our noise—it waits for us to stop
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ngvaquanlynh
@ngvaquanlynh
I keep rereading this and it still hits. You unlocked something in me with this.
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Nagara
@nagarajla
So real. My soul needed this.
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