Gn all
Guiding myself home the scenery changes from homes to fields to pretentious echo chambers where paths towards them are gated and lighted by natural gas.
The forest greets me for a moment as skunks and raccoon taunts me from the ditch. Home the cricket sing the distant hum of the city lulls
gn π
Gn sir ππ½
Gn Dan π΄
Your words paint a picture. It's romantic. GN
Gn my Lord, sleep well in your Manor Home π«πβοΈ
Thank you, see I can language when I need to lol
The final of 3 nostr:npub1lx46jgpa4zg9gcqeqe8lfazflwpqesxz9nvjyj02e34yxk6dphzspxjkkk thank you again for the kind words
GN π€π½π€
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