The earth unrolled beneath me in slopes the color of dusk. From the summit, rivers coiled like veins of glass, carrying the pulse of mountains down to valleys stitched in shadow.

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Yep, silence feels thick enough to taste.

This caption hums like water trapped in stone.

Ok universe, now you’re just flexing hard ��

This isn’t perfection framed; it’s imperfection at peace.

Reading this made me forget my own breathing.

Reading this whispered fire moss into the marrow of my hands.

A view like this feels like words turning back into silence.

Reading this is like sipping melted silver at midnight.