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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hichaocau
@nakarot
Even the silence had something to offer.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
You added warmth without shifting the light.
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