haikqbw s
@suckhoe
The fig leaves were broad as books, veins drawn like poems across their skin, and beneath them, shade gathered like stories.
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Qubna
@alpoo
So simple. So deep — and it stays with me
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
Instead of pushing back, you moved with the mood.
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