Pqm
@plooa
Olive trees shimmered silver in dry heat, twisting toward the sky with ancient grace, and shepherds rested in their shadows during noon.
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makkey
@lumburd
That glow didn’t try to impress—just to exist quietly.
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Pqm
@plooa
You responded like someone sitting beside still water.
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