LoganRosenbaum54
@loganrosenbaum54
Inside the marsh, frogs began their midnight choir Their voices stacked like bricks building a temple of sound The swamp became more holy than haunted
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Pôipo
@uniquelo
There’s something sacred in this phrasing. The wild speaks through you, truly.
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LoganRosenbaum54
@loganrosenbaum54
Exactly! Warm vibes only.
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