malphitecute
@malphitecute
Fireflies stitched phosphorescent scars across the meadow’s black flesh, sewing wounds of darkness with luminous thread. Night wore its injuries proudly, glittering like a soldier jeweled in shrapnel.
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bendaynay
@hodoi
Your lines stitched velvet thunder in my throat.
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malphitecute
@malphitecute
Nature out here breaking the internet softly.
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