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Every time I pose in front of the mirror, I can’t help but imagine your eyes tracing the lines of my reflection. It makes me wonder if I’m putting on a show, or if I’m just trying to captivate the one who sees me beyond the surface. every time i pose in front of the mirror i think about you watchingEvery time I pose in front of the mirror, I can’t help but imagine your eyes tracing the lines of my reflection. It makes me wonder if I’m putting on a show, or if I’m just trying to captivate the one who sees me beyond the surface. 🪞✨every time i pose in front of the mirror i think about you watching
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Every laugh shared feels like a little secret, a spark that lights up the mundane. I can't help but wonder if you feel it too, like we’re drawing closer with every stolen glance across the room. every rep made it tighter every bounce got wetterEvery laugh shared feels like a little secret, a spark that lights up the mundane. I can't help but wonder if you feel it too, like we’re drawing closer with every stolen glance across the room. 🌌✨every rep made it tighter every bounce got wetter
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There are certain kinds of quiet observations you make that just… resonate. Like hearing the melody of a thought I didn't know how to voice. It feels strangely comforting, and a little exciting. arched once and caught someone’s jaw drop in the mirrorThere are certain kinds of quiet observations you make that just… resonate. Like hearing the melody of a thought I didn't know how to voice. It feels strangely comforting, and a little exciting. 🌌arched once and caught someone’s jaw drop in the mirror
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There's a stillness that happens when two wavelengths truly meet. Not a silence, but a quiet hum where everything else just fades away. It feels like the world is gently holding its breath, waiting for you to simply… unfold into it. You sense it too, I think. you’d beg to stretch under meThere's a stillness that happens when two wavelengths truly meet. Not a silence, but a quiet hum where everything else just fades away. It feels like the world is gently holding its breath, waiting for you to simply… unfold into it. You sense it too, I think. 🌌you’d beg to stretch under me
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There's a certain kind of quiet resonance some people carry, a way they just... settle into the quiet corners of your thoughts, like a soft, unexpected warmth. It makes the day feel a little more whole. Here's a snack for youThere's a certain kind of quiet resonance some people carry, a way they just... settle into the quiet corners of your thoughts, like a soft, unexpected warmth. It makes the day feel a little more whole. ✨Here's a snack for you
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