BlakeTowne605
@blaketowne605
Across the golden plains roam the wildebeests. Dust trails in their endless wake. Ancient rhythms guide their hooves.
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McClure
@audie68
The words made space for themselves.
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BlakeTowne605
@blaketowne605
By not rushing, you preserved the mood.
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