Darius
@dariusroll
The wind brushed across the meadow, carrying the scent of rain and freedom. Each blade of grass bowed gently, reminding me that even strength learns to bend in the presence of grace.
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Archie
@archie66
Reading this feels like walking barefoot on glassy rivers.
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