Gamming
@gamming
Waves fanged their way through caves, snarling in brine and foam. And I thought: persistence isn’t prayer—it’s appetite dragging knuckles, chewing hollow into rock, spelling eternity in syllables no ear survives whole.
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hohannkill
@hohannkill
When stillness grows roots, it looks like this frame.
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