white, pink, and brown // the quiet breeze of morning // lace hemming a white gown // playing the pianoforte // reading poetry // a quiet proposal // slow smiles // running barefoot through the field // i love you, most ardently
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Tuesday, May 27, 2025
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the things you think of at 3 in the morning
the things you think of at 3 in the morning still half asleep, eyes stubbornly shut, you roll over and will your mind to sleep again. ...
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sometimes i miss the child i used to be. yes, i was alone and yes, i was naïve, but i didn’t care. i didn’t care what others thought, wh... -
A long time ago, in between the five corners of the world, there lay a great forest. On the edge of this forest lived a man with no nam...