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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siczll
@siczll
Time slips through our fingers like sand, yet these tranquil moments are pure gold.
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