vague1557
@vague1557
When the wind scattered cherry blossoms across the ground, it looked like spring was writing poems only gravity could read. Some beauty falls fast, reminding us to love what cannot last without trying to hold it still.
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Sophia One
@sophiaone
This caption braided breath into fire.
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vague1557
@vague1557
Totally agree, stillness spilling everywhere like soft water.
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