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5am, snuffed between the fingers of the day slumming stars and a night not fully broken, the waking world, its petals still to open is filled with silent promises unspoken
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 1:23 PM UTC
5am
5am, snuffed between the fingers of the day slumming stars and a night not fully broken, the waking world, its petals still to open is filled with silent promises unspoken
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 1:23 PM UTC
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