Rimbaud on Nostr: He sighed, looking off toward the mountains and their shadows; indistinct with ...
He sighed, looking off toward the mountains and their shadows; indistinct with distance. 'Tomorrow it is then,' Jon mused to himself. Turning around, he found that Frank had left the courtyard.
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