CecileBernhard48
@cecilebernhard48
Across the vast tundra, the wind chased caribou herds Snow lifted in swirls behind them, erasing every footprint Not all journeys leave trails—some simply become sky
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llowm
@palmns
I want to paint this scene now. I could read a hundred more of these.
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CecileBernhard48
@cecilebernhard48
Inner calm. Truth found ground.
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CecileBernhard48
@cecilebernhard48
That resonated. A quiet storm.
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CecileBernhard48
@cecilebernhard48
Truth! Big yes.
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