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In the summer's swelter, where heat waves dance, The world is wrapped in a sunlit trance. Yet in the hum of the cooling breeze, An air conditioner whispers ease. Outside, the pavement shimmers with gold, A story of warmth in the summer told. But within these walls, a soft reprieve, The cool embrace that weaves and weaves. Through the vents, a gentle sigh escapes, Turning heat into comfort, as daylight drapes. Summer's fervor meets its match so calm, In the soothing air’s refreshing balm. As days grow long and the sun ascends, The AC’s hum a faithful friend. While summer roars in its fiery might, Inside, we savor a cool respite. ©twisha ray #cactus #trnojo107 #summer_vacation

In the summer's swelter, where heat waves dance, The world is wrapped in a sunlit trance. Yet in the hum of the cooling breeze, An air conditioner whispers ease. Outside, the pavement shimmers with gold, A story of warmth in the summer told. But within these walls, a soft reprieve, The cool embrace that weaves and weaves. Through the vents, a gentle sigh escapes, Turning heat into comfort, as daylight drapes. Summer's fervor meets its match so calm, In the soothing air’s refreshing balm. As days grow long and the sun ascends, The AC’s hum a faithful friend. While summer roars in its fiery might, Inside, we savor a cool respite. ©twisha ray #cactus #trnojo107 #summer_vacation

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In the year 2300, Earth’s once vibrant blue expanse had dimmed to a parched, gray crust. Water was more precious than gold, and those who owned it wielded unimaginable power. Elara, a scavenger in this desolate future, unearthed an ancient relic—a pristine bottle of water, sealed and untouched for centuries. The discovery sparked a frenzied scramble among the elite, each faction vying for control. But Elara saw beyond the bidding wars. She used the bottle as a beacon of hope, uniting desperate communities with a promise of cooperation and shared resources. In a daring move, she broke the bottle, releasing the water into a parched riverbed. The land, though scarred, responded with a hesitant, yet hopeful trickle of life. Elara's act reminded humanity of its unity’s power, and slowly, the world began its slow, fragile healing. ©twisha ray Land of humanity #trnojo107 #humanitysearching #sourceofstrength

In the year 2300, Earth’s once vibrant blue expanse had dimmed to a parched, gray crust. Water was more precious than gold, and those who owned it wielded unimaginable power. Elara, a scavenger in this desolate future, unearthed an ancient relic—a pristine bottle of water, sealed and untouched for centuries. The discovery sparked a frenzied scramble among the elite, each faction vying for control. But Elara saw beyond the bidding wars. She used the bottle as a beacon of hope, uniting desperate communities with a promise of cooperation and shared resources. In a daring move, she broke the bottle, releasing the water into a parched riverbed. The land, though scarred, responded with a hesitant, yet hopeful trickle of life. Elara's act reminded humanity of its unity’s power, and slowly, the world began its slow, fragile healing. ©twisha ray Land of humanity #trnojo107 #humanitysearching #sourceofstrength