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Craving Mirror
The Pulse.
It hums beneath everything... soft but unshakable.
An ache that isn’t loud, but lingers.
You feel it rise in waves... unexpected, constant.
Craving isn't always loud, but it's always true.
Something tender asks for your attention.
You don’t want escape...you want immersion.
Every pulse says: stay with this feeling a little longer.
Craving isn't always loud, but it's always true.
Something tender asks for your attention.
You don’t want escape...you want immersion.
Every pulse says: stay with this feeling a little longer.
Listen if you want to stay a little longer.