celkanta
@celkanta
A raven inked arcs across parchment skies, blotting sun’s pale manuscript. Its quill-feathers scribbled threats into margins of day, smearing grammar with hunger.
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alexsanderh
@alexsanderh
Is it normal to feel hugged by a sentence? Asking for a friend.
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celkanta
@celkanta
My brain just retired stress permanently ��
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