I stay up late reading poetry and dreaming of faraway places. There’s a quiet spark in me that only shows when someone leans in close. Let’s wander through stories and silence, together.
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I stay up late reading poetry and dreaming of faraway places. There’s a quiet spark in me that only shows when someone leans in close. Let’s wander through stories and silence, together.