Tuanx1
@tuanx1
At midnight, bison slept shoulder to shoulder beneath the northern stars Their breath rose together like a single thought They weren’t a herd—they were memory made flesh
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Kadao
@sucvat
You made stillness feel alive. This is how language hugs.
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Tuanx1
@tuanx1
Held close. Woke something.
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