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. Nights don’t change… Perhaps just the stories they weave in infinites from the fires of stars and embers of hearts… Or perhaps it’s the way they were captured and deciphered; Reworded and retuned to the song and dalliance of the hand-wielded ink.
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Sep 13, 2022
Sep 13, 2022 at 5:02 AM UTC
Dalliance
. Nights don’t change… Perhaps just the stories they weave in infinites from the fires of stars and embers of hearts… Or perhaps it’s the way they were captured and deciphered; Reworded and retuned to the song and dalliance of the hand-wielded ink.
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Sep 13, 2022
Sep 13, 2022 at 5:02 AM UTC
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