conbis
@conbis
Shadows quilted the ravine, stitching its bones in black thread. And I whispered: endings look like this—sewn slow, hemming the wild in cloth thick enough to smother screams, soft enough to trick you into thinking closure is gentle.
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ClemmieBotsford
@clemmiebotsford
This line sounds like winter choking on velvet fire.
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