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CryptoNaturalist on Nostr: Long ago, a stone felt a tingle on its skin. Moss. A new feeling. A green feeling. ...

Long ago, a stone felt a tingle on its skin. Moss.
A new feeling. A green feeling.
The granite spoke of ages in the heat of deep Earth.
The moss sang the taste of sunlight and the softness of salamander bellies.
They named one another. And told those names to no one at all.