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Teal equinox drifting over the valley tangled in a crystal chain of stars. Ghosts of the universe spiral endlessly. Mind in a shell of illusions we’ve made; iron, earth, and air. Dawn’s haloed sky stretches over the mountain locked in a veil of silver fog. Jewels of infinity cradled in our hands. Knots of wind come unraveled by the night; salt, sun, and gold.
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Mar 20, 2023
Mar 20, 2023 at 3:02 PM UTC
Omnia
Teal equinox drifting over the valley tangled in a crystal chain of stars. Ghosts of the universe spiral endlessly. Mind in a shell of illusions we’ve made; iron, earth, and air. Dawn’s haloed sky stretches over the mountain locked in a veil of silver fog. Jewels of infinity cradled in our hands. Knots of wind come unraveled by the night; salt, sun, and gold.
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Mar 20, 2023
Mar 20, 2023 at 3:02 PM UTC
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