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Anneshwa Paul / A melancholic December morning
In the echoes of my being reside the shattered pieces of yesterday, yearnings of today, and curiosity of tomorrow. In the lonely existence of this moment, the echoes get louder in the vacuum of my brain.
-Anneshwa
Gorgeous photo by @marinalaurel 💛
Moscow metro
Why's everything so heavy?
Was I really a bad person for you?