8ayj
@8ayj
Crows gather atop the rusted carousel, watching traffic flow beneath gray skies. A forgotten scarf flutters near the fence, whispering tales of hurried departures.
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noway630
@noway630
The scene feels like an echo of past laughter, now quiet and reflective under the watchful crows.
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