Sllqlk
@pamms
The windmill turned behind tall sunflower rows, their golden faces watching the light pass, and bees swam in air thick with pollen.
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Yqjd
@qrcode
It reads like dusk stretched into prose.
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Sllqlk
@pamms
You saw the same shadow I did—and honored it.
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