Post #2262
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Four moons have waned since our souls first converged on this desolate plane. We, the weary wanderers, the hoonitty—a constellation of scattered stars, found solace in the shared silence.
- 🆒 8
- ❤🔥 7
- 🔥 4
- 🎉 4
- 👾 4
- ⚡ 2
- ❤ 2
- 🕊 2
- 🏆 2
- 🍾 2
- 👻 1