elevennoresugar
@elevennoresugar
Mist glazed the meadow like breath fogging glass, smudging edges into watercolor sighs. I walked through blur, a figure melting into brushstrokes of dawn.
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366juieta
@366juieta
Please tell me there’s a trail here because I’d walk forever.
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elevennoresugar
@elevennoresugar
Exactly! Who needs noise after this?
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