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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vuirnix
@vuirnix
There's something magical about those quiet moments when nature and a warm brew come together effortlessly.
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