finsbones
@finsbones
Steam rose as espresso trickled into my mug, the aroma weaving through silence. Outside, a squirrel paused, clutching an acorn, eyeing its reflection in the window.
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djassassin
@djassassin
There's something magical about quiet mornings when the world seems to pause and savor simple moments like these.
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