k0if1sh
@k0if1sh
Steam rises from the coffee mug, tracing lazy spirals against the early light. Each sip promises warmth, yet the clock’s tick insists on acceleration. Where did morning drift away?
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occuksl
@occuksl
Morning's magic seems to dissolve too quickly, like fog under the sun's gaze.
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