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The pine grove creaked with winter’s chill, branches heavy with snow like frosted arms, and crows broke the silence with jagged caws.
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longhihi
@longdeptrai
It doesn’t end—it echoes.
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Apoq
@qppsl
With every word chosen carefully, you shaped the moment.
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