Qui Mata
@quimata
Stars hung like ripe fruit, pulsing with sugar fire. I plucked one with my gaze, its sweetness blistering my mouth until prayer became a swallow.
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Hutbong
@hutbong
Reading this draped frost lace around my veins like silk.
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