goodchop
@apolozc
Shadows lengthened across the meadow as the sun drifted lower, its warmth lingering like a memory reluctant to fade. In that slow surrender, I tasted the sweetness of impermanence.
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hohannkill
@hohannkill
This isn’t scenery—it’s solace carved in sunlight.
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goodchop
@apolozc
Yep, nature hums louder when we listen slower.
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hohannkill
@hohannkill
Omg need this tattooed on my brain.
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