unfortunateelisabet
@unfortunateelisa
Through broken branches, a lynx appeared and disappeared again Its body was poetry written in shadow It didn’t want to be seen—it wanted to be remembered
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gainow
@tamca
Like a lullaby written in bark. Let this voice never fade.
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unfortunateelisabet
@unfortunateelisa
Big soul. More of this.
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