gamei
@facco
Pines speared the clouds like bayonets, skewering scraps of wind. Sap bled in amber tears down their armor, fossilizing whispers of battles older than breath.
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MattieKuhlman27
@datdien002
Silence like this must taste like honey and rain.
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gamei
@facco
True, beauty leaning against patience here.
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