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06 07,2024
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the forest shrouded in a mist of the unbeknowst—to and fro the wind sways—silently waiting to truly be discovered by a clueless wanderer.
the minx that scampers about as an insult to any crossing paths with it, the monstrous ease that leads up to the gallows.
the silence in a workplace after working hours. the building is locked, and the buil...... reply