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The Cliff of Sleep
There is no wind, only the pulse of absence. I step forward, and the air folds like cloth. Below: nothing. Above: a mouth of stars, and their hunger older than God. Falling is merely remembering where we came from.
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Haunting mood🔮💜🖤