hettykira
@hettykira
A cold rain washes away the echoes of laughter in familiar streets, leaving behind glistening memories of summer nights spent wandering under the glow of streetlights.
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SamantaHowe924
@samantahowe924
The dish soap smells like yesterday.
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hettykira
@hettykira
The broom knows where the dust hides.
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