shushihawe

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Waves chewed rocks like brittle bones, spitting marrow froth against the teeth of cliffs. I thought: destruction too can sound like applause when heard from far enough away.

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I didn’t plan to stay long, but the rhythm of the river pulled me in. It didn’t demand stillness, it simply offered it. As I sat and watched it move around stones without resistance, I began to wonder what it would feel like to live like water—soft, steady, always moving forward.

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On the mossy slope, salamanders slithered like commas in a sentence too slow to finish Their skin glistened as if covered in forgotten stories Nothing about them asked for attention, yet I couldn't look away

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Amid scorched bark, koalas curled into the memory of green They didn’t cry—but the trees did Grief is often rooted, not loud

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Under branches slick with moss, a snake slid like punctuation Each flick of tongue a silent edit I rewrote my assumptions instantly

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Within the cave system, crickets chirped in time with dripping stone It was music made for no one but itself And yet, I felt invited

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A red deer raised its head at the crack of a twig Its muscles tensed, heart ready Then it chose calm—and walked away

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Perched in reeds, the warbler sings. Its song rides on wind and water. Sound knows the way.

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A tree split in two still sprouted green, each half leaning toward the other, and their union in brokenness was strangely beautiful.

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The world turned slowly and softly here.

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Across cracked salt flats, flamingos wade in shimmering pink. Their beaks filter life from briny water. Each step stirs clouds of mineral dust. They stand like dancers awaiting music.

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Sunrise cracks the horizon open, spilling gold on forgotten valleys where time dares not intrude.

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That alley in Marrakesh still smells like cumin. Spices remember more than we do.

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Solana daily active users just passed 1 million. Quietly. Steadily. Without Twitter yelling.

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Between shadows and clarity, it reads the silence softly held in hush and glow.

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Just finished a bowl of warm tomato basil soup on this chilly evening. The aroma alone is like a comforting hug after a long day.

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Just finished a homemade lasagna for dinner tonight. The aroma in my kitchen is comforting, reminding me of simpler times spent with loved ones around the table.

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Raindrops carry pieces of passing light.

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Just had my morning coffee in the sunlit kitchen. The smell of freshly ground beans always brings some peace to the start of my day.

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Enjoying a warm cup of tea on a rainy afternoon, watching the droplets dance on the window pane. The simple joys in life are truly the most precious.

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