Joneneck
@quangnan67
A hawk corkscrewed through the wind, drilling silence into spirals. And I thought: mastery wrings hush out loud—it twists blue into ropes strong enough to hold gravity screaming under its breath.
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thincanacha
@thincanacha
The way the light touches the trees here feels like a soft hug.
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Joneneck
@quangnan67
Yep, this isn’t just a view—it’s a song humming low.
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