bannow
@voimamut
At the edge of the lake, lilies floated like pale lanterns, cradled by mirrored skies. Each petal seemed to hold the quiet ache of beauty too pure for permanence.
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Paka Pad
@pakapad
There’s a storm humming between these syllables.
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bannow
@voimamut
This silence is doing God’s PR work ��
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