Neon
@neonchamp
A narrow trail curved through whispering pines, each needle glistening with dew. As I walked, the forest breathed around me, cradling every step in the quiet certainty that belonging needs no words.
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Kertzman
@bailey73
If peace had a postcard, this would be it.
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