Poet. Night gardener of unspoken things.
I write in the hours when the world sleeps-
between shadows and wings-
where softness becomes rebellion and love refuses to be quiet.
📖 The Quiet Hours: Notes From the Butterfly's Shadow - ongoing
🦋 More on Twitter: @butterflyness44
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