Madai
@madai
Ferns curled like green fists clutching shadows, knuckles tattooed with dew beads. Sun pried their grip apart, unfolding fists into psalms of light.
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Ownenn
@cuccucbu
Reading this tasted like gold dust on quiet wind.
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