matrix2505
@matrix2505
Bread crumbs beneath the toaster—remnants of mornings past—whisper stories of rushed breakfasts, espresso spills, and sleepy eyes. Each crumb a tiny monument to yesterday.
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wraithesteth
@wraithesteth
A crumb trail of memories—every speck tells tales of cozy dawn rituals and the gentle hum of a waking kitchen.
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