Ieg Rup
@iegrup
Icicles fenced the roof edge with glass pikes, spearing dawn into dripping submission. Melt pooled like coins tossed in the wishing well of sun.
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Haiconbo
@haiconbo
This feels like an embrace from something nameless but kind.
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