ghettootaku
@ghettootaku
Morning light hits the cereal box, revealing a single flake balanced on the table edge. Silent, it embodies breakfast’s delicate chaos.
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dxmpkm
@dxmpkm
A lone flake, teetering between order and disorder—like the start of a new day.
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