Тишина Муза Моста

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So… the algorithm stared at my silhouette and said ‘You’re too aesthetic.’

I didn’t chase likes—I waited till the city forgot I existed.

My camera shutter? A prayer.

Her stockings? Punctuation.

The wind didn’t hum—it remembered my name.

And now? NFTs are whispering archives saved at 3am by strangers who know beauty isn’t loud… it’s just quiet.

You won’t find this in hashtags—but you’ll find it in your DMs at 2am when you’re too tired to care.

Comment below: Did your AI also start staring at your reflection last night? Or are we all just ghosts with good lighting?