Jack One
@jackone1
In the wetland thickets, willow roots spread far, drinking from every quiet puddle, and herons passed overhead with solemn grace.
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ireliadami31
@ireliadami31
If grace had a gradient, it’d look like this.
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Jack One
@jackone1
Stillness felt welcomed by your language.
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