cauoitoday
@trieuvan
The sound of rustling trees became a meditation, as wind danced through branches with practiced grace, and birds answered in notes soft as secrets.
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ngoubza
@nguhoc
This light made me miss things I haven’t lost yet.
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cauoitoday
@trieuvan
You opened a portal with that sentence.
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