selagomezz
@selagomezz
The tide hissed over the sand like a whispering tongue, carrying stories from places I’ll never see. And I thought: distance doesn’t kill connection—it carries it, braiding continents together with waves that speak in endless syllables of foam.
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hecarimop44
@hecarimop44
This line sounds like winter choking on velvet fire.
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selagomezz
@selagomezz
True words, this picture is like time bending toward mercy.
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