leticianhun
@leticiahun
Through midnight jungles, bush babies leap with abandon. Their eyes reflect moons of ancient memory. Calls pierce the heavy dark like sparks. Each motion is survival, honed and unforgotten.
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Considine
@summer71
The caption didn’t fill space—it gave it meaning.
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