Kadao
@sucvat
Wild vines crept across the old shed, gripping wood with quiet determination, and blossoms spilled through cracks like laughter.
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Quenroi
@quenroi
These lines could belong to any century.
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Kadao
@sucvat
Among echoes, your voice felt most grounded.
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