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𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪: "𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘"
𝗚𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧: @bochini 

WHAT IS YOUR IDEA OF HAPPINESS?
For me, happiness is moments, it is a balance between depth and emotion. In those moments when you connect with something in an intense way: a conversation that shakes you, a poem that tears you apart and rebuilds you, a film that leaves a mark on your soul. I am sure that happiness cannot be a permanent state, and that is good. They are moments of plenitude. It can be in running aimlessly, in music that plays at the right moment, in writing something that hurts but liberates, in sharing silence with someone who understands without asking. Perhaps, happiness is in the search itself, in trying to capture the elusive, in the possibility of transforming what you feel and, with luck, making someone else feel it too.

WHAT QUALITY DO YOU APPRECIATE MOST IN A MAN?
I think what I would appreciate most in a man is firmness with sensitivity, 

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My Essence Interview, thanks to all friends...

I Took a Photo!

ITAP
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Mango
Golden, juicy
Dripping summer sunlight
Melts on the tongue like honeyed dreams
Delight

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Running

Gm fellas, enjoy your foockin day, go run...
STAY HARD.

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Trade Bloody Sunset:
"The sky bled quietly, as if the day couldn’t bear to say goodbye."

Poetry

"The sky bled quietly, as if the day couldn’t bear to say goodbye."

"The sky bled quietly, as if the day couldn’t bear to say goodbye."
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"What remains behind"

Shadows play at being memories,
two ghosts pass by without touching,
as if love were
merely a nameless war.

"The olive crumb sandwich"

The olive crumb sandwich is simple in essence, yet perfectly balanced. The soft, light crumb bread is covered with a thin layer of butter that slides delicately, barely perceptible but essential. Between its slices rests the cheese, with a subtle flavor and creamy texture, gently uniting each bite. And then, the stars: the green olives, cut into small pieces, providing that salty, fresh touch, a perfect contrast that awakens the palate. Each ingredient is in perfect proportion, creating a classic and elegant bite, where simplicity becomes pleasure.

My favorite.

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Enjoy watching the cosmos waltz with this beautiful highku celebrating the dolce far niente by @bochini as a response to the Creative Power Prompt of this week over in the /trpplffct channel.

higher-athletics

This hasn't been a good start to the competition for me, but we'll keep training and the rematch will come.
Remember... The result is not required, the only requirement is the effort.

STAY HARD FELLLAS 💪💪

A teller / of stories, that is me. / Curious to learn new ways to see. / Proud dad of two. Now, what / about you? | Builds https://paragraph.xyz/@trpplffct

Zephyr hums afar, 
amber dusk expands,
shadows pirouette, 
fingers lilt in air, 
hush, be still
the cosmos waltzes without me.

#creativepower9
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Meet my hen! Ain’t she a beaut 🐓

Hatch yours now and earn some $EGGS https://eggs.name/use-my-cock/KLRBRJ4

Let it burn...
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A passionate who loves futbol,music, poetry, read, write, cinema, food, new technologies, athletics and travel.
Hosting /grounding
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I had a beautiful opportunity in the summer to see this beautiful fireball hiding in the depths of the ocean.

I had a beautiful opportunity in the summer to see this beautiful fireball hiding in the depths of the ocean.
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"Aftersun"

The sun spills like a final breath,
kissing the horizon with lips of fire.
Shadows stretch, trembling,
as the night sharpens its obsidian teeth.

A golden instant, a heartbeat suspended,
and then… only the memory of dusk,
etched upon the skin of the sky.

"Aftersun"

The sun spills like a final breath,
kissing the horizon with lips of fire.
Shadows stretch, trembling,
as the night sharpens its obsidian teeth.

A golden instant, a heartbeat suspended,
and then… only the memory of dusk,
etched upon the skin of the sky.
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words

This week's Creative Power Prompt let's you dig deep. And @bochini crafted something amazing. 
Do you dare to go deep this week?

cc @chriscocreated @bradq and @hardymathieu.eth for the /wearetheart fire theme: how about this one?

https://warpcast.com/bochini/0xf911f89a