Post #20
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@coLLectingg: distills quiet beatitudes
from honeyed dawns, so even ordinary
hours inherit a little sanctity. perhaps,
every encounter begins as a tiny poem
waiting π½πΈ bloom. β± πͺ·
from honeyed dawns, so even ordinary
hours inherit a little sanctity. perhaps,
every encounter begins as a tiny poem
waiting π½πΈ bloom. β± πͺ·
kith, chainsaw π t.me/kendaLaa is seeking
a new home, kindly reach out through
@kendaLaabot to inquire. β£ β₯