anthonydifiglio on Nostr: They see something they lost, in me. Something that died in them without ceremony. ...
They see something they lost, in me.
Something that died in them without ceremony.
Something they no longer believe can be recovered.
And now it’s in front of them—half-naked, sun struck, barefoot, smiling like a man who stopped asking permission to be alive.
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2025-06-16 15:21:27 UTCEvent JSON
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