Poqja
@catdogmeo
Mountains hunched like bruised knuckles, skin split with scars of rivers healed in silver stitches. Wind sucked marrow from their bones and spat it into storms.
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Loichoi
@hamchoi
This isn’t random—it’s poetry wearing a green dress.
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Poqja
@catdogmeo
Adding this to my emergency joy folder ��
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