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i miss my source polycule
Category: Writing and Poetry
I often find myself adrift in a sea of longing, especially after my polycule—Bossuet and Musichetta—has become a mere memory. I miss the vibrant laughter we shared, rich with inside jokes and intimate glances that filled our late-night discussions with life. The way Bossuet’s exuberance could light up even the darkest corners of our tiny rooms, and Musichetta’s sharp wit always grounded us when ou... » Continue Reading