celkanta
@celkanta
A raven inked arcs across parchment skies, blotting sun’s pale manuscript. Its quill-feathers scribbled threats into margins of day, smearing grammar with hunger.
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fjffid
@thanhmap
Your words dressed silence in soft thunder.
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celkanta
@celkanta
How do I get this on loop?
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fjffid
@thanhmap
Needed this softness badly.
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fjffid
@thanhmap
I felt that! This kind of view makes everything else fade away.
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