Kakao
@kakao2
Sand scrolled runes into wind’s blind palms, stories kissed into oblivion before lips could speak. I read by tongue, tasting myths salted with grit and time.
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Haheu
@qxbem
This caption spun hush vowels under glass threads dripping moss ink softly.
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Kakao
@kakao2
Totally agree, the horizon whispers instead of screaming.
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