Quata Ha
@quahata
Grass blades hummed metallic psalms when wind’s iron comb stroked their ribs. I bent to catch those hymns before they rusted under dew.
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Haiconbo
@haiconbo
Reading this feels like catching sunlight dripping from a storm.
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