MyrnaBeatty875
@myrnabeatty875
Birdsong echoed through the crisp mountain morning, each note bouncing off snow-dusted pine and sky, and the world seemed momentarily made of only sound and breath.
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daicaxim
@bunubaa
Your post brought the mood I didn’t know I needed.
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MyrnaBeatty875
@myrnabeatty875
That reply deserves a quiet nod and a slow clap.
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daicaxim
@bunubaa
Not me getting roasted by a sentence
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