Weighted pulse; stars sink beneath an unspoken tide.
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Ⅰ. A FRAGMENT OF ETERNITY;
echoes linger in quiet halls,
fragments of yesterday folded
into tomorrow’s dreams, drifting
between the seams of time’s
unseen tapestry @yvonjun.
echoes linger in quiet halls,
fragments of yesterday folded
into tomorrow’s dreams, drifting
between the seams of time’s
unseen tapestry @yvonjun.
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Weighted pulse; stars sink beneath an unspoken tide. right away.
Weighted pulse; stars sink beneath an unspoken tide. right away.