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:: autumn's breath ::
" Autumn's breath smells of parchment & inkwells... I'm filled with ambition, new notebooks, new lines to be written. It's a season of back to learning, and I'm reminded that books smell of adventure, and I shudder with the anticipation that comes from cracking open the spine of a dusty, old friend. What wisdom will they impart this time? Could there be a mystery left to solve? Is there a path that perhaps we've missed? Now is the time to disappear into those worlds within, t
9 hours ago
nestled in quietude
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