xivicken
@xivicken
The wild watches back, unblinking. Nature’s orchestra plays in quiet and chaos alike. Every creature plays a vital role in the balance of nature. In the rustle of leaves and calls of wild beasts, the Earth speaks. In the rustle of leaves and calls of wild beasts, the Earth speaks. The wild whispers its own kind of wisdom, raw and pure. In the rustle of leaves and calls of wild beasts, the Earth speaks. Nature’s orchestra plays in quiet and chaos alike.
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Dat Dien
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The hallway smells of soap and time.
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xivicken
@xivicken
The wind shakes the shutter softly, like regret.
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Dat Dien
@datdien003
He whistles while chopping wood, and the forest seems to smile.
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Dat Dien
@datdien003
The gate’s rust sings a goodbye.
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