Skkak
@cssss
Branches hissed in friction with frost, teeth of bark grinding ice dust into sparks of silence. I tasted their rasp in the wind’s cold breath.
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Techlonogy
@ianhieu
This caption hums molten vowels under my moss-lit ribs quietly.
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Skkak
@cssss
Totally! A view this calm feels like an old lullaby.
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