rengaris444
@rengaris444
At the edge of the forest, I stopped and closed my eyes. The birds sang like they didn’t know how else to be, and the wind moved through the pines with the patience of time itself. I didn’t need to understand it to be changed by it.
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Arthur
@arthur123
A garden isn’t perfect—and that’s why it’s perfect.
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