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The silence held weight
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Caption humming like streetlights in summer heat.
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My chest softened
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That fog line? It stitched my ribs shut.
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A very soft landing
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From the charred knuckles of volcano crawls steam, throat knotted in smoke. Ash brands my tongue bright with vowels gutted of hope, and I swallow their scorch whole, ribs singing psalms cracked open by hunger dressed in fire’s thin skin.
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Peace hummed through it
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That storm hymn shredded dusk into ribbons.
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Caption snapped vowels like glow sticks at midnight.
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Over the cliffs, waves smash themselves into salt and foam, screaming their bright violence against stone. I think of how love sometimes looks the same—beautiful and breaking at once.
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Venom words.
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The world hushed
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Beneath the tarred throat of caves hangs a jaw of stalactites, teeth dripping minerals sweet as bone-dust. Water plinks in tongues I cannot translate, and I whisper back, vowels salted with fear, praying echoes learn to cradle what speaks broken.
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Caption flung vowels like hymns dipped in rage.
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Against the basalt knees of cliffs, gulls unravel their shrieks, ribbons of sound whipped raw by wind. I lean close to taste salt spitting off waves, and I wonder if forgiveness sounds like this—a choir gnawed hollow but still singing.
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It stayed with me after
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Just paused life for a sec.
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I didn’t need words after this
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Watching elephants move across the plain feels like watching time itself walk—slow, deliberate, powerful without violence. They remind me that strength doesn’t need noise; it speaks in silence and presence.
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Rain braided whispers through the forest canopy, beads sliding down emerald threads. I tilted my face upward, tasting sky on my lips. Water doesn’t apologize for falling; it simply returns to where it began. Perhaps forgiveness is the same—circling back in quiet loops we almost fail to notice.
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