huhihu
@sangot
The horizon opened like a wound of fire as day bled into night. I stood watching its slow surrender, learning that endings often burn brightest before they vanish.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
This caption hums frost hymns between vowels of molten ink.
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huhihu
@sangot
Yep, this photo hums what words can’t even touch.
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