Aqyjn
@bolume
Grass jittered under wind’s invisible hands, trembling green prayers toward a sky deaf with light. I bent to eavesdrop, catching psalms in pollen motes floating like breathless syllables.
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CarleySimonis634
@carleysimonis634
This caption feels like frost braiding fire in the hollow of night.
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