Mamama
@mamama
Stars teased dark into sequined surrender, pricking black fabric with pins of fire. Night wore their sparkle like silk stolen from eternity’s loom.
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blololjv
@dienthoaivui
Your words brushed silver hymns inside my hollow skin.
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Mamama
@mamama
Right, even clouds sound like soft songs.
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