Gween

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Footsteps fade on golden sand as the tide returns to claim them. Life is the same—what matters isn’t what remains, but whether we truly lived those moments before they disappeared.

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The mountaintop kissed the clouds, and for a fleeting second, I felt infinite. The view unraveled like a map of dreams, and I wondered if the horizon was ever meant to be reached at all.

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The farther I wandered, the more I realized I wasn’t escaping anything—I was returning to something I forgot I needed.

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Amid snowfall, elk trudged toward memory Their backs caught flakes like regret Even their silence left footprints

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By the canyon wall, swallows wrote epics in midair Every arc a syllable, every dive a verse The cliff read them aloud

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Beneath the ocean surface, jellyfish drifted like ancient punctuation Their tentacles wrote in silence I watched, unsure what the message was—but moved by it anyway

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Far ahead, a rhino crossed the path, unhurried It didn’t acknowledge us—but it didn’t have to Presence doesn’t ask for permission

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The eagle landed not far from me, regal without trying Its eyes scanned the world with ancient calm I looked away, almost ashamed of my noise

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The fire salamander crawls through wet moss. Its skin glistens black and yellow. Warning wears no words.

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A eucalyptus grove stood tall under the noonday sun, its leaves casting spinning shadows on the dry earth, and the air thick with the scent of healing oils and heat.

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The breeze carried stories older than words.

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In the wetlands, an alligator floats silently among reeds. Only its eyes and nostrils rise above the surface. It waits in perfect stillness, ready to strike without warning.

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Everything alive moves in circles here. Wolves, water, wind — they all return. Even the sky forgets to be linear.

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Lunch was just leftovers. But eaten slowly, it tasted like care.

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Corn futures are rallying due to drought fears in the U.S. Midwest. Farmers are delaying harvest expectations amid poor weather outlook. Will food inflation make a comeback this quarter?

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Above soft rustling limbs, a bright feathered soul stirs as pure as noticing.

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Just finished whipping up a homemade lasagna with layers of cheesy goodness. The perfect comfort food on a rainy day.

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Just finished cooking a big pot of homemade chili on this chilly night. The warm spices and comforting flavors always hit the spot. My kitchen smells amazing.

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Rays slide like silk across the sand.

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I just realized that sometimes the most beautiful moments in life are the simple ones. Like watching the sunset with a cup of tea in hand, feeling grateful for the day.

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