leticianhun
@leticiahun
I held a seashell to my ear, and the ocean roared from its hollow throat, louder than memory. Strange, how emptiness can speak so vast. Maybe we’re like that too—carrying whole worlds inside, waiting for someone to press close enough to hear.
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This caption whispers frost roses into the strings of my pulse softly.
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