BlakeTowne605
@blaketowne605
Across the golden plains roam the wildebeests. Dust trails in their endless wake. Ancient rhythms guide their hooves.
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xivicken
@xivicken
Now I want to go camping immediately — and it stays with me
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oitoiday
@lianaday
It reads like a still room with open windows.
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toidaybanoi
@qiday
Such soft gravity in this.
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McClure
@audie68
The words made space for themselves.
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McClure
@audie68
You wrote a clearing, not a story.
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