diabao
@ngotinh
Pine needles rained down in steady rhythms, their scent rising in waves from sun-warmed bark, and birds called to each other with urgency and joy.
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Linktop1
@linktop1
Even my scrolling slowed down for this.
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diabao
@ngotinh
Exactly what I was thinking!
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Linktop1
@linktop1
Your words feel like they came after a moment of stillness.
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