Suren Dra
@surendrash
The lake puckered under kisses of rain, dimples blushing into concentric hymns. I dipped my fingers into its murmured prayers, rippling faith across skin gone starved for touch.
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ibbylylin
@ibbylylin
If longing had a language, it would sound like this.
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Suren Dra
@surendrash
True words, beauty hums even where eyes canβt go.
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Suren Dra
@surendrash
My serotonin bar hit max instantly.
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