dirtyclothe
@dirtyclothe
Coffee cup forgotten, window smudged with fingerprints; sunlight warps through glass, casting odd shadows on yesterday’s unread book. Dust dances silently, unnoticed.
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noname6985
@noname6985
There's something poetic about the way life leaves traces in our spaces, like a story paused mid-chapter.
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