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Preeti

@preetirel

A soulful pilgrim🙏

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she dreamed on a small pillow, yet imagined galaxies while the city slept- stars wove stories through the hush of her breath a comet kissed her thoughts, then vanished into quiet longing #vss365 #small

she dreamed
on a small pillow,
yet imagined galaxies
while the city slept-
stars wove stories
through the hush of her breath
a comet kissed her thoughts,
then vanished into quiet longing

#vss365 #small
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It wasn’t the noise she expected- it was the silence crawling beneath her ribs, making a home It wasn’t the scar on her skin that hurt- only the story refusing to forget #FromOneLine #vss365 #skin

It wasn’t the noise she expected-
it was the silence
crawling beneath her ribs,
making a home

It wasn’t the scar
on her skin that hurt-
only the story
refusing to forget

#FromOneLine #vss365 #skin
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Silence ain't empty It takes the shape of what we're Too afraid to say It waits in still rooms Filling corners like soft smoke, Ghosts of unshed truths One word could unmake The hush we've both wrapped around Everything we hide #vss365 #shape

Silence ain't empty
It takes the shape of what we're
Too afraid to say

It waits in still rooms
Filling corners like soft smoke,
Ghosts of unshed truths

One word could unmake
The hush we've both wrapped around
Everything we hide

#vss365 #shape
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some words don’t land- they slash, open, fester... ...and in silence, it seeps through the cracks of skin & verse no closing line, just the pulse #vss365 #slash

some words don’t land-
they slash, open, fester...
...and in silence, it seeps
through the cracks of skin & verse
no closing line, just the pulse

#vss365 #slash
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First hum of the last soul- not born, but recalled etched in stardust before sound First fire of the last truth burned behind ribs where names fade yet belonging remains First dream of the last seeker unfolded inward where memory maps the path destination: self #vss365 #self

First hum of the last soul-
not born, but recalled
etched in stardust
before sound

First fire of the last truth
burned behind ribs
where names fade
yet belonging remains

First dream of the last seeker
unfolded inward
where memory maps the path
destination: self

#vss365 #self
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soft susurrus hums your heartbeat against my cheek a whispered promise- love unspoken, yet it sings in the quiet between us #vss365 #susurrus

soft susurrus hums
your heartbeat against my cheek
a whispered promise-
love unspoken, yet it sings
in the quiet between us

#vss365 #susurrus
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beneath the still lake a vortex of silence pulled at the soul's seams- then light, not loud but luminous, brushed the brink of memory #vss365 #vortex

beneath the still lake
a vortex of silence pulled
at the soul's seams- then
light, not loud but luminous,
brushed the brink of memory

#vss365 #vortex