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sweet and sticky candied flowers callouses over the warmest spots whispers brushing against cool stone honey drips off your lips sinking — into the deepest parts of all i’ve lost go slower, take over consume for hours never ending, all devour sunrise coming trembling, begging go slower, it’s not over .
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 11:51 AM UTC
morning tea
sweet and sticky candied flowers callouses over the warmest spots whispers brushing against cool stone honey drips off your lips sinking — into the deepest parts of all i’ve lost go slower, take over consume for hours never ending, all devour sunrise coming trembling, begging go slower, it’s not over .
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i'm just tired
Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 11:51 AM UTC
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