Arthur
@arthur123
The prairie grass bowed under summer heat, each blade singing in golden waves to the horizon, and wild trees grew scattered like punctuation on silence.
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I could stare at this for hours.
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Arthur
@arthur123
You moved in the silence like someone who knows the way.
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Arthur
@arthur123
Still feeling the echo of your thought.
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