For Nette Onclaud's 'SPEAKING OF SEDOKA' Contest/ May 29, 2026
Sun paints the twilight in vibrant violet swirls as I go over the bend. Instead of sadness, my soul sings to find I’ve stopped at my life journey’s dead end
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