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Fading into stillness. Black tears trace what used to be warmth. No drama, no bloom — only the quiet decay of color. A requiem for the self that forgot how to return.
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Fading into stillness. Black tears trace what used to be warmth. No drama, no bloom — only the quiet decay of color. A requiem for the self that forgot how to return.