Blooming at dawn.𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒
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Nov 05, 2024 10:16AM
“The straps were worn out, and it stopped ticking a few hours ago, the minute murmuring to its last stroke at midnight.It was 31st December.It slipped from my wrist, and I didn't notice the silence...View all Conversations
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I hope this collection resonates with anyone who has ever felt the weight of unspoken words and the beauty of...
