Arthur
@arthur123
The prairie grass bowed under summer heat, each blade singing in golden waves to the horizon, and wild trees grew scattered like punctuation on silence.
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malphitecute
@malphitecute
That glow is what patience might look like.
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Arthur
@arthur123
I feel like I just got roasted… kindly.
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Arthur
@arthur123
That was the softest strength I’ve read today.
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