vayddi
@haibysai
At the cliff’s edge, roots clung like last words, trees braving wind with limbs raised high, and every crack in stone became part of their song.
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Tuvil Lo
@tuvillo
Your words sat beside the moment like an old friend.
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vayddi
@haibysai
That comment belongs in the space it entered.
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