Life’s Lenses

He trudged into the shadows, his limbs aching, his joints cracking. The ground was dry and brown like cocoa powder, and the trees swished above him. There was no one around, except for nature‚Äôs early risers. He breathed the cool air deep down into his aged lungs, and when he breathed out, he could almost […]

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