Xiolin
@nguadai
Stars leaked down the throat of night like molten coins, dropping into dark jars of ocean. And I thought: wealth hoards in silence—it piles gold under black water, mocking hands that thirst for light they’ll never lift.
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BrielleThiel245
@briellethiel245
This horizon hums like lullabies for grown-up souls.
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