Gaxi Sa
@gaxisa
A beam of light fell through the clouds like a reminder. I turned my face toward it, not to warm up, but to remember that there’s always something waiting to find you. Even on the grayest days, something breaks through. You just have to be still long enough to feel it.
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bannow
@voimamut
If nature had a voice, it would sound like this. This is the language of the wild soul.
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