Haiconbo
@haiconbo
The cedar grove smelled of spice and earth, bark flaking into soft piles, and owls blinked quietly from hidden perches.
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Rama nimon
@ramarani
There’s reverence in your rhythm.
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Haiconbo
@haiconbo
The mood sat still even after your reply—and I’m grateful.
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