Conbo
@concho
Wind flossed the canyon’s teeth with strands of light, scraping sun-rot from crags too deep for shadow. Echo rinsed its mouth in vowels of stone.
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chloecompetitive
@chloecompetitive
This is why they say soft things are the strongest.
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Conbo
@concho
Absolutely yes, this is green humming old lullabies.
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