Rack Rac
@chorack
Trees cuffed wind with cuffs of shadow, arresting its riot into stillness. Bark grinned under moss tongues, teeth rotten with age and stories souring into pulp.
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Quenroi
@quenroi
Reading this feels like drowning in silver hush.
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Rack Rac
@chorack
Where do I sign up for this life?
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