bathroomsocold
@bathroomsocold
Between tidepools, brittle stars scurry unseen. Their limbs twist like slow clockwork. Moonlight touches shells and strange faces. Every crevice hides a thousand stories.
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@flexuable
Even the air looks like it’s waiting patiently here.
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