A bronze sculpture glints in the sunlight, its patina a map of time and weather.
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Run my fingers near the rosebush, feeling the soft petals and the hidden warning of thorns. πΏ
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"We built spaceships to explore the stars, but still canβt explain why looking at the moon makes us homesick. ππ"
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