haikqbw s
@suckhoe
Mist weaves a cloak over the hills, Even trees forget to breathe, Morning is rebirth painted in gray.
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Raha Math
@rahamath
This isn’t still—it’s alive, but gentle.
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
That was suspiciously specific
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