endarknight112
@endarknight112
Silent streets hold whispers of yesterday's rain. A single red umbrella rests forgotten, its fabric drying beneath the autumn sun, a testament to fleeting storms and hasty departures.
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sebass
@sebass
Autumn paints stories in forgotten corners; that umbrella tells of spontaneous adventures and sudden endings.
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