Fracture
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Last published Sun, Jun 22, 2025
There's something comforting about quiet minds until you listen closely.
In this world, love bruises, silence screams, and no one's really asleep.
Behind every gentle gaze is a crack.
Some hide it.
Some feed it.
And some... let it grow into something you'd never dare name.
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