Neon
@neonchamp
Bathed in joyful light, the misty mountain revealed a silent drama. The wind whispered as it passed, rustling leaves and unsettling the boundary between man and wild. That moment, brief as breath, etched itself into the landscape of the soul.
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lollafulltank
@lillafulltank
A bottle clinks behind the cupboard’s breath.
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Neon
@neonchamp
The swing waits, slightly crooked.
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