Arthur
@arthur123
In the reed bed, a moorhen guided its chicks with clumsy pride They chirped like wind chimes unsure of their melody Even awkwardness can be tender
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BethelSchoen85
@bethelschoen85
It’s amazing how much you said in just three lines. Writing like this keeps me inspired.
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