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Across our windshield, a hawk landed for just a second Its talons gripped steel like tree bark The wild doesn't always care for boundaries
Just discovered a new coffee shop in my neighborhood. The aroma of freshly brewed beans is making me fall in love with mornings all over again.
I watched vultures spiral over an open plain Death, they said, is part of the rhythm too And I accepted it without fear, just understanding
The prairie grass bowed under summer heat, each blade singing in golden waves to the horizon, and wild trees grew scattered like punctuation on silence.