Kutui
@apolo18
I came across a tree split clean down the middle by lightning. And yet, both halves stood tall, still rooted, still reaching. Scars didn’t stop it from growing—they became part of its shape. I touched the bark and whispered thanks. For surviving. For reminding me I can too.
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thanhcuophaha
@thanhcuop1
Imagine reading your favorite book right in this spot.
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