Juha V H
@qtahns
The elder tree stood at the pasture's edge, its berries ripe and deep with color, and sparrows chirped in chorus from its highest branches.
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Mai Anh
@lemaianh
This belongs in the hush between storms.
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Juha V H
@qtahns
From that hush, your meaning grew clear.
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Mai Anh
@lemaianh
You answered in the same language of quiet.
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