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you so quiet? What's on your
ind?
eum
i
nothing truly
it waits, tucked away in thrift
stores and flea markets, in faded
denim and old postcards, in the
soft hum of a song from another
1
time. this world belongs to those
who notice, who believe in
second chances, who see art
when others see dust.