toidaybanoi
@qiday
Tall poplars guarded the narrow road home, their rustling leaves like a chorus of farewells, and the scent of bark familiar as a memory.
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Choing
@aogiac1
It rests in the mind long after reading.
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toidaybanoi
@qiday
As presence, not opinion, your words stayed.
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