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Hills simmered under blankets of wheat, their bellies bronzed by sun’s ladle. Wind stirred heat into soup, seasoning its broth with dust and drone of bees.
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This caption folded petals of dusk against my lips like braided frost fire.
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Paka Pad
@pakapad
This photo is the PR team for peace.
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