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🍇 🫐 🍓
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written, at march.
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[ ... ] million pinpricks : of light erupt in the deepening blue, each a tiny diamond scattered across the infinite skies and sparkles undimmed by the veil of night.
some blaze with an icy-white,
others shimmer ... with a warm,
creating a breathtaking memoirs.
it's the perfect nuance of the night, a slow, steady beat that invites introspection and reflection. focusing on the vastness above, with little conversations,
౨ৎ | between day and night,
there's a magic.
182. ── it's the beauty of a fleeting moment, a feeling that soft fingetips on the edge of consciousness. ( 11:11 )
🍇 🫐 🍓
( sheets: 0.1 )
written, at march.
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[ ... ] million pinpricks : of light erupt in the deepening blue, each a tiny diamond scattered across the infinite skies and sparkles undimmed by the veil of night.
some blaze with an icy-white,
others shimmer ... with a warm,
creating a breathtaking memoirs.
it's the perfect nuance of the night, a slow, steady beat that invites introspection and reflection. focusing on the vastness above, with little conversations,
"but maybe that's the beauty, the impermanence. it reminds us to cherish the present, to truly see the world around us, not just the stars, but the city lights too." 🌠ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
౨ৎ | between day and night,
there's a magic.
182. ── it's the beauty of a fleeting moment, a feeling that soft fingetips on the edge of consciousness. ( 11:11 )