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#rawtosweet
We began like a Kachha Mango raw, restless, alive. We ended like Dairy Milk sweet... but quiet inside. The sweetness never changed, so why did the doting fade? Why so hidden like a god in stone, meant to be felt, never shown? Where did our half-bloom go too flimsy to be real? Real enough to feel, yet not real enough to stay. 🍫 @NomaInfine777
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Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 1:31 AM UTC
Kachha Mango to Dairy Milk