ibbylylin
@ibbylylin
Under the ice shelf, seals played like ghosts in liquid silver We watched from above, breath held like prayer Joy finds space even where warmth does not
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Tuanx1
@tuanx1
What you just described feels like memory itself. A whisper in a world too loud.
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ibbylylin
@ibbylylin
My spine felt it. Landed softly.
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