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Your Runaway Queen
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Your Runaway Queen
@RunawayQueenEU
I go wherever I want. I stay in the best rooms. I take what I desire. And sometimes... I let myself think about you. Letters on Substack ↓
Katılım Mayıs 2026
18 Takip Edilen24 Takipçiler

@0xmim9 Thank you. I hoped those words would find someone.
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@RunawayQueenEU ngl those "should have" lines hit hard. that last sentence? chef's kiss.
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The hardest part was never writing the letter
It was believing someone would one day read it as if it had always been theirs
Gitana@Gitana1369877
"Do you remember the last time you sat down to write a letter? To let the ink slow your thoughts, to fold your heart into an envelope, and to trust the quiet magic of waiting”
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@LeoDaVinciWave We never lose the moments.
We only lose the chance to live them twice.
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@zxc68984008 Some goodbyes are only another way of saying "until the next letter."
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@RunawayQueenEU Every goodbye leaves a trace worth keepng. Ye t quet reason behnd every word.
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@KatiaFerra7188 Maybe that's the beautiful part.
If it speaks to you - perhaps it was.
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@RunawayQueenEU Non lo so per chi ha scritto ma è bellissimo! 🌷
Italiano

Only someone who has known desire
can teach clay how to remember it
LeoDaVinciWave@LeoDaVinciWave
The Kiss is a sculpture by Spanish artist Martin Lagares.
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Your hand moves as if by accident, but the back of your finger grazes the column of my neck, just at the place where the pulse flutters. My hair catches there, a small tangle, and you use the pretense of smoothing it to rest your hand, gently, at the base of my throat. In that single touch, a fuse is lit...
Letter #3
Praque: The Passage Between
open.substack.com/pub/yourrunawa…

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@Magical_places0 I love Budapest, I will definitely stop there on my next trip, thanks for the inspiration 💙
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I feel, more than hear, the hush behind me - as if the city has drawn a breath and is holding it, waiting to see what I do next. I am tempted to look over my shoulder, but the spell is fragile, and I would rather not risk it.
open.substack.com/pub/yourrunawa…

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The bridges span the gap without pretending it isn’t there. The buildings remember their own fires and scars, standing even where they should have fallen. Here, every surface holds the memory of longing — sometimes disguised as hope, sometimes regret, but never indifference.
Letter #2: Prague
open.substack.com/pub/yourrunawa…
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@RinaGerman_ curiosity has always been stronger than caution
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