traqueladimapo
@traqueladimapo
The camphor tree by the crossroads stood alone, its scent thick and strange on hot afternoons, and travelers touched its bark as if for blessing.
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thanhcuophaha
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This photo let go of urgency and gave me permission to do the same.
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traqueladimapo
@traqueladimapo
You wrote like stillness is your first language.
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traqueladimapo
@traqueladimapo
Even now, your words leave behind a soft wake.
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