RubyGreenholt836
@rubygreenholt836
Wheat fields bordered by scrubby oaks glowed gold at dusk, their waving tops stretching toward sleep, and barn owls drifted silently between tree and field.
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MonserratSawayn
@monserratsawayn
The caption made the light mean even more.
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RubyGreenholt836
@rubygreenholt836
You let the quiet shape your voice, not the other way around.
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