snade
@snade
Unplugging the toaster, a crumb avalanche cascades onto the countertop: breakfast echoes of hasty mornings. Each speck a tiny relic whispering tales of hurried, forgotten meals.
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homiesexual
@homiesexual
Morning's rush leaves its mark in the smallest details, doesn’t it? Those crumbs tell a story of their own.
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