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Raindrops patter like forgotten songs on banana leaves. Colors shift subtly, revealing life layered upon life. Nature’s pulse beats in rhythms we no longer hear but once knew. Nightfall doesn’t silence the woods—it merely changes the voices.
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The kettle rocks slightly in its place.
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@contecertain
He adjusts the lamp without turning it on.
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