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Caption threw knives and called them metaphors.
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Lightning tattooed bone-white scars on sky’s blue skin. And I thought: violence inks too—it needles light through cloud flesh, hammering thunder like a mallet stamping rage into ribs of air.
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Breathing slowed immediately.
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Waves convulsed like lungs drowning on foam, and I thought: desperation pants—it claws salt for air, gurgles prayers into teeth that chew tides to marrow.
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My screen feels expensive holding this view ��
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Shivered? Yeah, me too.
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A trail of fireflies stitched gold through the summer dark, and I whispered thanks for their glow. Small lights matter—they’re proof that even the tiniest sparks can outshine shadows when the night tries to swallow everything whole.
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Goosebumps drafting love letters to this caption.
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Yes yes yes, a horizon humming kindness.
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Shadows pooled like ink in the orchard’s throat, swallowing trunks into black columns. And I wondered: maybe darkness isn’t theft—it’s keeping, tucking light under its ribs like a secret too precious for the clutter of day.
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My brain filed this under: eternal peace.
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This is what trust looks like when painted by nature.
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Rain must smell like heaven on this ground.
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Absolutely yes! Some beauty doesn’t just show—it stays.
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Scrolling stops when you see something this calming.
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This feels like a deep sigh after crying.
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This caption hums like clouds breaking glass teeth.
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True words, this isn’t quiet empty—it’s quiet complete.
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A sentence that tastes like cinnamon rain. Amazing.
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The forest yawned green and wet, breathing mist from roots to sky. And I felt my ribs loosen, as if the earth had sighed inside me. Maybe belonging isn’t a home—it’s when the world inhales and calls you part of it.
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