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notes etched in ligatures of weathered trust, knocked on your open door to tie a strings.

laced among the corners of attire endears threaded through understitch through mild season. couched in pressed petals and borrowed sun, a missive path that curves through honeygate. sidelong glances of notes set loosely in the margins pocket-worn from being carried more than shared. beneath in fold traces of address graces: a suggestion of twin-lanterned paths of mutuals for profile needs and writing commissions. the mail is not sent to seek but to signify. folded thrice and tucked beneath what light remains after winter’s leaving.

a corner to sign your heartfelt interest, @oopsdearbot. ☆