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A cottage left languishing looks diffidently at me with a welcoming eye. A carriage abandoned lends its hesitant hand to offer me a seat. Breeze of a lost past turns the page of a forgotten chapter; Time sets the clock back A vanished glory comes echoing in silence.
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 8:15 AM UTC
Echoes
A cottage left languishing looks diffidently at me with a welcoming eye. A carriage abandoned lends its hesitant hand to offer me a seat. Breeze of a lost past turns the page of a forgotten chapter; Time sets the clock back A vanished glory comes echoing in silence.
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 8:15 AM UTC
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