blowing of the night's trinkets, missed in the air and my soul
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𓍯 ébb: delivered with soft words, like the wind blowing from the west at night.
tracing quiet corners of the room, following shadows and light dancing slowly.ㅤㅤ𓇼 ׅ៸៸
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
𓍯 ébb: delivered with soft words, like the wind blowing from the west at night.
tracing quiet corners of the room, following shadows and light dancing slowly.ㅤㅤ𓇼 ׅ៸៸
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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blowing of the night's trinkets, missed in the air and my soul right away.
blowing of the night's trinkets, missed in the air and my soul right away.