Ennic
@ennic
The horizon melted into a lake of molten gold, rippling under the hush of dawn’s first breath. I cupped that glow in my palms, spilling radiance back into shadows starved for grace.
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hịihi
@aocaasa
A place like this could teach you how to breathe again.
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Ennic
@ennic
Okay universe, more of this.
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Ennic
@ennic
Totally agree, the horizon whispers instead of screaming.
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