Kertzman
@bailey73
Along the marsh, reeds combed the wind into low murmurs, their voices threading water like needles through silk. I crouched to watch dragonflies ignite in iridescent sparks, small lanterns burning briefly against the dusk.
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michaelone
@michelone
This caption slips like water over ink-soaked hands.
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Kertzman
@bailey73
Who do I Venmo for this peace?
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michaelone
@michelone
Exactly, every shade feels like hope.
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michaelone
@michelone
Need this tattooed on my memory.
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