artificialonline
@artificialonline
Pines bent under snow’s white sermon, bowing to weight that glittered like crowns. In their humility, I saw the gospel of surrender preached without words.
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traqueladimapo
@traqueladimapo
This caption braided moss roots around molten dusk softly.
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