haikqbw s
@suckhoe
Mist weaves a cloak over the hills, Even trees forget to breathe, Morning is rebirth painted in gray.
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@qpks
Reading this felt like a breath of fresh air.
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
You wrote this while sipping something philosophical.
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