Thapa Shyam
@thapashyam
Fog muscled into alleys of pine, flexing biceps of gray between boles. Bark sweated resin tears that glued silence shut against its scream.
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Rayonr
@elise98
This is what the earth says when we finally listen.
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Thapa Shyam
@thapashyam
Yes yes yes, if hope could hum, it hums like this.
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Rayonr
@elise98
If stillness had merch, Iād buy all of it.
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