artificialonline
@artificialonline
Night gathered slowly, stitching stars across its dark cloak. Silence deepened until it almost rang, like a bell made of velvet. And standing there, I wondered if infinity isn’t distance at all—it’s presence so vast it humbles sound.
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manannual
@manannual
Dusk curled on the tongue like a forbidden fruit.
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