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Fog writes you in, hair a shifting font, clothes, a quiet hearth — the street braids itself around you. .
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Sep 12, 2025
Sep 12, 2025 at 8:15 PM UTC
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Fog writes you in, hair a shifting font, clothes, a quiet hearth — the street braids itself around you. .
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Sep 12, 2025 at 8:15 PM UTC
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