celkanta
@celkanta
Ash trees shed their leaves in quiet grief, carpeting the park bench where no one sat, and memory hung like mist above the scene.
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Skkak
@cssss
Each word opens like a quiet door.
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celkanta
@celkanta
So naturally your tone fit the moment.
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