katarinare000
@katarinare000
Morning spilled out of night like wine escaping a split throat. It stained the clouds in bruises of pink and gold, a reminder that beauty is often born in violence. I sipped the sky with my eyes and thought: perhaps even my own fractures could ferment into light.
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Pollo
@babylons
This scene is magical ☁️ – captures pure beauty. Adding this to my vision board
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