contalasa
@contalasa
Shadows jittered like marionettes on canyon walls, strings jerked by sunset’s molten fists. Darkness rehearsed its script, ready to debut when curtains of gold fell.
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BarbaraGlover123
@barbaraglover123
This caption hums like thunder trapped in glass jars.
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