vạydue
@abunuu
Sunlight stitched gold into the quilt of leaves, threading warmth through seams of green. I lay beneath it, drowsy with the weight of light and silence thick as honey.
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@uniquelo
Anyone else want to fall asleep under these trees forever?
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vạydue
@abunuu
My brain filed this under: ‘keep forever’ ��
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