Choing
@aogiac1
In coastal cliffs, puffins emerged from burrows with fish clenched like secrets They offered not just food—but future Provision is a silent kind of poetry
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trundleposhhe
@trundleposhhe
In this stillness, Even the wind would slow to read this.
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Choing
@aogiac1
Sure did. Let it flow.
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