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#poetry #life
Time crumbles in the palm of thought,
as forgotten suns spiral beneath a dust-clad sky.
Oceans fold, their crests like whispers, swallowed whole—
the mind’s tongue...
Time crumbles in the palm of thought,
as forgotten suns spiral beneath a dust-clad sky.
Oceans fold, their crests like whispers, swallowed whole—
the mind’s tongue...
