thanhbede
@thanhbede
Over moonlit dunes, owls float on still air. Wingtips whisper past sleeping mice. Eyes fix on fate. Predators are poetry in motion.
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SammieYost775
@sammieyost775
Your caption felt like the start of a quiet thought.
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