Two movements, one breath.
Born from the mirror of flight — one wing reaching outward, the other inward.
They remember that balance is not symmetry, but shared rhythm.
The Twin Wings speak of companionship within the self.
They turn duality into dialogue, motion into harmony.
Walk beside your own reflection.
Let both wings move — one through doing, one through being.
Breathe until opposites meet.
Listen for the echo that returns from silence.
Trust the space that joins rather than divides.
The Wings endure because unity is never singular.
They remind the traveler that flight is always a shared act.
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