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I was floating, and peace came to visit me I saw the waning crescent from the corner of my eye Clouds were making their way to the west It was enough, and a distant voice murmured; “Do you want to immortalize this feeling? Take a picture, and make it your happy place?”
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Jul 1, 2022
Jul 1, 2022 at 11:49 AM UTC
A Framed Heaven
I was floating, and peace came to visit me I saw the waning crescent from the corner of my eye Clouds were making their way to the west It was enough, and a distant voice murmured; “Do you want to immortalize this feeling? Take a picture, and make it your happy place?”
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Jul 1, 2022
Jul 1, 2022 at 11:49 AM UTC
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