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QrKod3
@qrkod3.bsky.social
Poet and writer, forever in love with beauty. Digital artist and AI explorer.
Poeta e scrittore, da sempre innamorato della bellezza. Artista digitale ed indagatore dell'AI.
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Happy New Year 2026
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The window glowed from frost,
drawing shapes only children understand.
We breathed against the glass
to watch the world blur
into something gentler.
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December 2, 2025 at 9:38 PM
Pine needles on the floor,
cold beneath bare feet—
small reminders
that wonder once stood tall in the living room.
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December 2, 2025 at 9:36 PM
A wooden box under the bed
held all my treasures.
Pebbles, buttons, a bent key—
proof that the universe
once fit in small pockets.
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November 30, 2025 at 9:20 PM
On rainy mornings
the smell of wet asphalt
was enough to make us run barefoot.
We didn’t know the word “freedom,”
but we practiced it.
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November 30, 2025 at 9:19 PM
A bicycle leaned against a wall,
waiting for someone who didn’t yet know
what falling meant,
or how much joy could hide
in scraped knees.
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November 30, 2025 at 9:18 PM