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@uniquelo
A wolf howled hunger into moon’s deaf ear, syllables curdled in ice wind. Stars blinked like eyes rolling at prayers too sharp for sleep.
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Falala
@falala
Somewhere between green and gold, life remembered its softness.
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@uniquelo
True words, light hums warmth into forgotten corners.
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