vague1557
@vague1557
Next to the river, badgers dug with furious devotion The dirt flew in arcs behind them Work, when primal, becomes poetry too
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EmoryWilliamson460
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If silence could type, The woods would applaud this.
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vague1557
@vague1557
You nailed it. Keep spreading this calm energy.
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