Ax Zimy
@axzimy
Fog chewed treetops into stubs, spitting sawdust drizzle into air. I breathed that pulp, coughing poems raw enough to splinter tongues.
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Oliver One
@oliverone
Your words hummed storms across my lips like frost petals quietly.
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Ax Zimy
@axzimy
Yes yes yes! This frame feels like a breath for tired souls.
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