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Nostalgia
The sun filtered down
through the leaves of the
trees. Casting lacy
shadows across the
grass. The specs of light
warmed my legs and
bare feet. A faint breeze
blew, toying with the
strands of my hair. And
for a minute, as I lay
staring into the
endless blue sky. I
felt like a child again.
© Nioka
through the leaves of the
trees. Casting lacy
shadows across the
grass. The specs of light
warmed my legs and
bare feet. A faint breeze
blew, toying with the
strands of my hair. And
for a minute, as I lay
staring into the
endless blue sky. I
felt like a child again.
© Nioka
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