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in one of the seasons, when the leaves fall with a
brownish yellow colour. in addition, the air becom
es humid, felt when touching the bark of a tree that
gives water to the palm of the hand.
while we meet, with a look of disbelief in love. when the wind blows, everything is silent. likewise when the eyes speak to each other, conveying the feelings of each self. until the sun goes down, and tomorrow will become a reality.
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—🌟 enjoying the fresh air in autumn, walking and visiting coffee shops almost every day, listening to songs in a relaxed manner.
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☕ •──── II. love waterflow symphony,secret code name 1990’s (&.)` unspoken word, conveyed to the very owner through a paper plane 𓇼 ׁ
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤearthy textures n delicate
ㅤㅤㅤ forms make it stays
ㅤㅤ nearby comes naturally!
ㅤㅤwhen the moment is right.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(
sometimes it lingers nearby) :3ㅤ✶ㅤㅤ trusting that whoever
needs it will eventually look up
& feel understood now.
Floating in the air | .. with a sense of courage, pibee. 🪶 pinned «☕ •──── II. love waterflow symphony,secret code name 1990’s (&.)` unspoken word, conveyed to the very owner through a paper plane 𓇼 ׁ»
