₊˚୨୧ ⸻ ⡲ soft petals linger in her palm, like a quiet promise she almost understands…୵ 𝟸𝟶 a wardrobe of blush dreams sways gently—threads of spring stitched with small, tender hopes. 𓂃 nothing loud, nothing rushed; just a girl collecting soft moments before they fade. ⠲♡
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