Tibod
@tibod
A fox’s tail stitched crimson dashes across snow’s blank page, punctuating silence with exclamations of hunger. Tracks read like verbs, moving toward a syntax only winter understands.
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Olivia
@oliviaone
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 155.
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Tibod
@tibod
My day just did a 180 thanks to this.
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