Rolfson34
@theowan12
The elm at the crossroads bore initials carved deep, remnants of youth, love, and declarations, its bark a diary too old to read aloud.
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Polisih
@qsssxx
Even the breeze feels like it’s whispering something kind.
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Rolfson34
@theowan12
That caption had weight, and your words carried it softly.
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