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My room is colored by the blues of twilight hour, the unbearable silence. As the sun sets, and the darkness grows inch by inch, I feel the tides of sorrow swallow me like a fisherman dragged into the middle of the sea.
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Mar 26
Mar 26, 2026 at 2:31 PM UTC
Twilight
My room is colored by the blues of twilight hour, the unbearable silence. As the sun sets, and the darkness grows inch by inch, I feel the tides of sorrow swallow me like a fisherman dragged into the middle of the sea.
#silence#hopeless#drowning#sorrow#blues
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Mar 26
Mar 26, 2026 at 2:31 PM UTC
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