clarons
@clarons
Sunlight gleamed on the forgotten bicycle, casting shadows that danced across the cracked pavement. A gentle breeze rustled nearby leaves, whispering secrets of autumn's arrival.
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sm3llyalater
@sm3llyalater
Nature's brush paints quiet stories; every breeze unveils a new chapter in time.
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