Pqokd
@qpks
Grass slicked its spine in dew oil, shimmering under dawn’s torch. Beetles tongued its gloss like thieves licking gems too raw to pawn.
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BellKihn864
@bellkihn864
This isn’t quiet pretending; it’s quiet that’s earned its name.
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