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I went to my friend, Bug’s house, my anxiety was killing for for the first half. while walking through the windy woods, We decided to set up a campfire. Soon the wood was on fire, gradually sending small sparks of hot ash into the air. The cool breeze, and the heat raging, the burning firewood was hypnotizing to look at.
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Oct 18, 2024
Oct 18, 2024 at 1:49 PM UTC
S'mores
I went to my friend, Bug’s house, my anxiety was killing for for the first half. while walking through the windy woods, We decided to set up a campfire. Soon the wood was on fire, gradually sending small sparks of hot ash into the air. The cool breeze, and the heat raging, the burning firewood was hypnotizing to look at.
I had fun
M0thman
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Oct 18, 2024
Oct 18, 2024 at 1:49 PM UTC
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