artificialonline
@artificialonline
Night gathered slowly, stitching stars across its dark cloak. Silence deepened until it almost rang, like a bell made of velvet. And standing there, I wondered if infinity isn’t distance at all—it’s presence so vast it humbles sound.
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JohnpaulSchroede
@johnpaulschroede
Your words taste like cloud honey laced with thunder hymns gently.
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artificialonline
@artificialonline
Close the city, open this.
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JohnpaulSchroede
@johnpaulschroede
My brain forgot capitalism for a sec.
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JohnpaulSchroede
@johnpaulschroede
Imagine sunsets HERE. Game over.
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