Tuvil Lo
@tuvillo
The night air smelled of pine and soil, crickets chirped low among the roots, and the stars flickered through the tallest gaps.
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untralady
@untralady
There’s grace in every pixel here.
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Tuvil Lo
@tuvillo
Softness lingered more deeply after your words.
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