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All is passing dark-round scent a loathe to live so unfulfilled and needing. --something-- cooling, soft on evening came, a song-less millpond gaze appraised the nothungness of doing. from long-abandoned plans we watch with growing understanding it was never meant to be....
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Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 4:28 PM UTC
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All is passing dark-round scent a loathe to live so unfulfilled and needing. --something-- cooling, soft on evening came, a song-less millpond gaze appraised the nothungness of doing. from long-abandoned plans we watch with growing understanding it was never meant to be....
mean- little word with big wings
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Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 4:28 PM UTC
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