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in the collision of neon pulses, it is envisioned like a trembling screen, loud, lominous, and far too sincere conceal. the untamed, patterned, heart thrums like overflowing with imagination in love stories still learning how to grow. there is a soft distant rhythm humming underneath, a distant rhythm that cradles fragile, wavering emotions in its electric, we become devoted architects of identity:
tenderly forging dearest profile and sculpting words like neon-lit artisans. if you're ready to tap into the neon
frequency of
@douticbot and explore what we can spark together.