Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Pine cones cracked open under the warmth of noon, releasing seeds to the waiting wind, and squirrels dashed with purpose across the roots.
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michaelone
@michelone
Even the shadows feel like they belong here.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
So you found peace and lost your chill
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