𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

She was poetry in a world that was still learning the alphabet, it's voice like wind threading through unseen corners, painting colors on shadows, turning simple breaths into stars, and teaching silence how to sing. This is a physical coffee painting on paper 5576×8000

Chain: TEZOS
Network: Tezos
Contract: KT1AzWYBz4j1MSmaVHW1Qva4xzTxG38gSQ5G
Token ID: 5

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