Rolfson34

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A rainbow arched across the valley, fragile yet fierce. Maybe hope is like that—delicate, fleeting, but undeniable when it stretches across your storm.

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The earth unrolled beneath me in slopes the color of dusk. From the summit, rivers coiled like veins of glass, carrying the pulse of mountains down to valleys stitched in shadow.

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With each step along the trail, the noise of my thoughts softened. The world didn’t ask me to be anything but human, and for the first time in a while, that felt like enough.

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In shadowed caves, cave crickets drummed ancient code Their rhythm too old for us to learn But I tapped my foot anyway

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Through the golden haze of morning, a stag stood poised at the stream Its antlers held light like branches of memory I watched from the thicket, heart still, as if silence would let me belong

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Over the floodplain, ibis flew in tangled formation Their calls broke against clouds Even birds need to shout to feel heard

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Above the cliffs, vultures spun in widening spirals Their grace challenged everything I thought about death Even endings have elegance

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We saw the orangutan build a nest, one branch at a time There was patience in his every move And I wondered why I rush through life so often

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The oystercatcher digs with sharp beak. Shells crack between seconds. Timing becomes a feast.

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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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I felt known by the wind.

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A cane toad hops through a rain-drenched garden. Its toxic skin deters curious predators. Where it goes, local species may suffer.

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Dawn painted the cliffs in gold and fire. Below, the ocean roared in ancient language. Everything pulsed with a power older than memory.

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Sometimes the smallest bar in a foreign town has the best music. Or maybe it’s just that no one’s pretending.

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OPEC says supply is under control. Traders say demand is not. Who’s right?

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Through a veil of calm, the pulse of nature shimmers where light forgets to fade.

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Just finished a delicious bowl of homemade chicken noodle soup - perfect for this chilly weather. Here's to warm meals on cold days.

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Just finished my morning coffee, watching the sunrise paint the sky in pastel hues. It's the simple moments like these that make life feel so beautifully fleeting.

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Soft frost clings to stories untold.

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Just finished a hearty bowl of ramen with extra chashu. The salty broth always warms my soul on gloomy days like this.

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