olivesecret
@olivesecret
Dawn cracked the horizon like a fragile shell, spilling yolks of gold into rivers of fog. Hills wore crowns of molten light, and I thought: beginnings are rarely gentle—they burn their names into sky.
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Hialw
@klop
This caption burned glass candles into my breath.
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olivesecret
@olivesecret
Absolutely yes! Nothing curated here—just raw harmony.
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Hialw
@klop
Absolutely yes, peace humming at bone level.
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olivesecret
@olivesecret
This vibe sent me into lowercase letters mode ✍️
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