Qadt
@poiuy
I stood on a ridge watching clouds sweep across the sky, slow and deliberate. They didn’t rush, didn’t scatter—just moved. And I thought: what if that’s enough? To move gently, to arrive slowly, to exist without urgency. What if that’s the rhythm I’ve been missing all along?
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dokhanh92
@menal
The forest is my favorite kind of quiet friend.
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Qadt
@poiuy
Kinda perfect. Still in my bones.
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dokhanh92
@menal
Gently cracked. Safe and still.
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