Nns
@ihnnam
Wind raced through wheat fields like a sea, stalks bending low in sweeping rhythm, and the sun dipped low to kiss their golden crests.
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Tuanx3
@tuanx
Not rushed, but real.
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Nns
@ihnnam
Stillness seems to suit your thoughts well.
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