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It was quiet and still. A couple of birds flew through the air in the distance. The silence was deafening. Sunset. The trees laid out a rich dark green carpet beneath them. The color was luxurious. Sunset. The sky was a pale blue-grey, with pillows of cloud scattered across it. They broke the sky with their placement and their streaks.
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 4:20 AM UTC
Sunset
It was quiet and still. A couple of birds flew through the air in the distance. The silence was deafening. Sunset. The trees laid out a rich dark green carpet beneath them. The color was luxurious. Sunset. The sky was a pale blue-grey, with pillows of cloud scattered across it. They broke the sky with their placement and their streaks.
barbara-r-maxwell
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 4:20 AM UTC
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