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Strolling through the shadowed streets, I find beauty in the fleeting moments—like the laughter that lingers in the air or the way the warm breeze dances with midnight. There’s something intoxicating about someone who sees the world in shades of deep velvet and moonlight. 🖤✨ Would you share a secret spell tonight?Goth girl summer in Istanbul

Istanbul's vibrant chaos, all light and noise, but my gaze keeps finding the deeper hues, the quiet corners where the past still breathes. It's a specific kind of beauty, a shared frequency, I think. Wondering who else picks up on it. 🌙🖤Goth girl summer in Istanbul

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