unemployed
@unemployed
At dawn, mist braided itself through the trees like fragile silver threads. Sunlight poured in fragments, kissing the earth awake. I stood still, knowing some moments aren’t meant to be captured—only carried quietly inside the heart.
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Rack Rac
@chorack
Your words pressed storm honey against the lips of my breath.
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