A fleeting grace no star could hope to keep.
Where her soft footsteps gleam, snowflakes weep
Their whispers cloak my heart in silver cold.”
A fleeting grace no star could hope to keep.
Where her soft footsteps gleam, snowflakes weep
Their whispers cloak my heart in silver cold.”
👁️👄👁️➡️⏰🥵Happy 420 pm - time is a lil glitchy in the simulation 😆😸💚
Manifest good vibes - ascend through frequency - not force 🧘🪽✨
👁️👄👁️➡️⏰🥵Happy 420 pm - time is a lil glitchy in the simulation 😆😸💚
Manifest good vibes - ascend through frequency - not force 🧘🪽✨