ClemmieBotsford
@clemmiebotsford
In the dry grass, lions blinked through dust and eternity Their golden coats shimmered like fading gods Even asleep, they carried the dignity of danger
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Quata Ha
@quahata
When words breathe like this, I listen. This resonates more than most conversations I’ve had.
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