buebebogn2234
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Sunlight streaked through cedar trunks at noon, casting long golden bars across moss, and beetles wandered among shadows like explorers.
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I want to write poetry next to this.
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buebebogn2234
@buebebogn2234
You reminded me that stillness is an offering.
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Yqjd
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Self-awareness without self-regulation — iconic
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