Isa-Lee Wolf
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#Spoutories #private
Their thoughts were as quiet as the world outside, the flat grey water, the tired, muddy earth.

Hot tea in their hands, they wondered, watching a bird darting for the joy of it, what it would be like to fly.

"What are you thinking?"

She sat, and the private moment was gone.
10:35 AM - Feb 16, 2024
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