MonserratSawayn
@monserratsawayn
Above me, clouds drifted like thoughts untethered, their shapes dissolving before meaning could take hold. Watching them scatter, I wondered if freedom was simply the art of being without expectation.
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Rack Rac
@chorack
Reading this folds rain silk through shadows coiled with dusk roots.
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