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I think even the stars would be overstimulating so im seizing the silence amidst the rise and fall of strange conversations a newly discovered timbre magnified by the still subtlety of it all carried on the waves of the far reaching shadows, the glow of outstretched, open palms forever surrounded, circled by their watchful eye, we blink in tandem so we don't miss a thing the ground a soft pillow and the clouds a heavy blanket a bed that doesn't know sleep despite the symphonic lull that wants to take me under
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 1:21 PM UTC
silent solitude
I think even the stars would be overstimulating so im seizing the silence amidst the rise and fall of strange conversations a newly discovered timbre magnified by the still subtlety of it all carried on the waves of the far reaching shadows, the glow of outstretched, open palms forever surrounded, circled by their watchful eye, we blink in tandem so we don't miss a thing the ground a soft pillow and the clouds a heavy blanket a bed that doesn't know sleep despite the symphonic lull that wants to take me under
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 1:21 PM UTC
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