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·:*˚｡ float like pale clouds, never rushing the sky, trusting the day to hold them. my heart speaks in pauses, in half-finished thoughts and quiet hopes i don’t name out loud. 🪷🫖
i move through days like soft dust in sunlight, never loud, never urgent just enough to be felt𝓼. 🍴📁♥️
·:*˚｡ float like pale clouds, never rushing the sky, trusting the day to hold them. my heart speaks in pauses, in half-finished thoughts and quiet hopes i don’t name out loud. 🪷🫖
i move through days like soft dust in sunlight, never loud, never urgent just enough to be felt𝓼. 🍴📁♥️
translucent milk-lit neither arriving
nor departing.. 🍴🪷
( 60-8 ). ambition shed its posture entirely reclining into a gracious passivity receptive rather than aspiring emend opaline lull to make amid idyll locutions: 𑣿
black ink that leaflets memory-marks
on duksworn pressed pulp arresting
elliptical orchard
sinopia fields ෧
terrestrial patterns and sanguine 🖇️♥️ echoes elliptical orchards stitched with sinopia shades a warm heartbeat spiraling through serpentines, ancient branches conceal a colossal verdant within prosperous in quiet triumph, amorous verses beneath.
patterns unwind without haste
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heartbeat warm upon winding paths
ink drifts lightly through preserved air
each memory kept and each echo kind beneath old branches green silence listens desire blooms unforced.
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️--- Perasaan yang belum pudar seperti tiga tahun yang lalu, dan perasaan yang belumku ungkapkan selama ini, lelah rasanya menunggu waktu yang tepat untuk mengungkapkan perasaan ini, aku sangat malu dan takut sekali, malu akan aku akan di tertawakan, dan takut akan dia merasa jijik padaku, mungkin aku tak bisa mengungapkannya, aku hanya menulis perasaanku di rangkai kata yang ku tulis, andai dia tau semua tulisan yang ku buat semuanya untuk dirinya, dirinya yang sangat aku cintai.
For. Him, be happy.