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My mornings used to start with a shiver – not from cold, but from that stark, impersonal glow of my phone's lock screen. It felt like staring into a void where time was just numbers, devoid of warmth. Then one bleary-eyed Tuesday, scrolling through app stores in desperation, I stumbled upon **this pixelated cupid**. Love Hearts Clock Wallpaper didn't just change my screen; it rewired how I experienced time itself.

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