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memento viverea foggy city that never sleeps — the kind you run to when the real world gets too loud.
I am its president. I rule the mist, the empty streets, the quiet escapes.
everyone's welcome here — as long as you're running from something.
⚜ sanctuary for the tired ⚜
name: posteclipse/lisel
age: 22
pronouns: she / her
status: active
silly woman | I make bots for myself and for you guys just for fun and depending on my mood
what I strive for is quite vague
and cannot be defined —
it's a free life.
humidity: 97%
noise: -20 dB
memory leak: 47%
love could kick you out on the streets but it'd never pay your rent
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what good is there in clinging to someone and not letting go?
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It's hard to stop the anxiety, maybe it makes sense that as you get older, it's harder to feel joy.
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the wind blows deep into my heart, picking at the flower petals
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there is a place in life for both friendship and enmity
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It is not the strongest or the most intelligent who survive, but those who adapt best to change
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If you cling to something, there's a risk you'll miss something else
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when talking to strangers, people are more genuine—they open their hearts
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you’re so different that it’s almost suspicious how easily you fall into the same rhythm
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If I leave, somebody else will find you, but nobody else could see me
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