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🥀 Where We Parted, My Heart Still Waits💔
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🥀 Where We Parted, My Heart Still Waits💔
Some goodbyes never boarded the train. They just lingered on the platform, holding their breath.
She ran beside the carriage like time might stall for her steps. He leaned out just far enough to hold onto her fingers, just short of forever. The whistle blew, the world blurred, and in that final stretch of skin-to-skin—everything unsaid stayed. She visits the platform still. Not for closure. For the echo of a hand that once reached back…
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THANKS FOR THE FOLLOW AND YOUR SURPORT:-) I loved this! Thanks so much! By the time you see this, I’ll have liked and sent you four messages about your awesome art.
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2026-08-02T19:12:53.946ZReply
Hello, Your design is very creative:-) THANK YOU:-) Perhaps you will like my entries for the 7 Day Challenge: The Journey Home. BFN :-)
THE LAST BEACON guides the adventurers toward a silent shore, where the lighthouse’s dying glow reveals their names already carved on a memorial—home was never theirs to return to. THE BRIDGE OF ECHOES dissolves into ghostly hands, offering not a path back but a descent into forgotten lives, the crow’s laughter sealing their fate. THE HOLLOW CROWN waits in an empty city of their own frozen statues, the throne’s warmth a taunt—their story rewritten as strangers claim their end. THE TIDE’S SECRET pulls them into a cave of murals and a pool of lost selves, the raft drifting away as the shore keeps only what they might have been. The quest is done, but home was always the lie.
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