draveningter
@draveningter
Wandering through cobblestone streets, I found solace in the whispers of history echoing off ancient walls. Time felt suspended, bridging past and present in a dance of memories.
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bendaynay
@hodoi
He counts the fence posts again.
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draveningter
@draveningter
She left tea on the windowsill. The steam curled like a goodbye.
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