homiesexual
@homiesexual
Citrus zest clings to fingertips after peeling oranges; sunlit windows illuminate dust motes swirling in forgotten corners. Afternoon quiet holds its breath.
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arcticfalcon
@arcticfalcon
There's something magical about sunlight revealing hidden worlds; it turns the mundane into poetry.
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