coub in solace.
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i find a strange solace in things that do not last. the fading light across an old room, the hush after sunset / the distant shimmer of something i cannot reach. perhaps fleeting things were always meant to be loved softly. @gorguest
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i find a strange solace in things that do not last. the fading light across an old room, the hush after sunset / the distant shimmer of something i cannot reach. perhaps fleeting things were always meant to be loved softly. @gorguest
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coub in solace. right away.
coub in solace. right away.