WilliamBorer396
@williamborer396
A bear, half-soaked in river light, drags a salmon from the water. Blood stains the rocks, but nothing about this is cruel. It’s sacred, like a prayer with teeth. The forest doesn't turn away. It watches. And so do you—transfixed, unsure if you're predator or guest.
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traqueladimapo
@traqueladimapo
A bit of egg dries on the pan.
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WilliamBorer396
@williamborer396
Chores finish slower in September light.
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