caubebuon
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Wisteria draped itself along the stone wall, its lavender blooms cascading like waterfalls of perfume, and the path beneath felt kissed by spring’s breath.
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orangebanana
@orangebanana
This moment is the opposite of performative. And I love that.
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caubebuon
@toroday
Poetry with a side of petty
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