Axilin
@kaka22
At dusk, fireflies hovered beneath maples, their lights blinking in quiet code, and crickets picked up the evening’s melody.
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Sllqlk
@pamms
That stillness didn’t hide—it welcomed.
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Axilin
@kaka22
That post became a little more timeless through you.
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Sllqlk
@pamms
You say that like it didn’t expose my entire week
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