bathroomsocold
@bathroomsocold
Stars ripened on vines of darkness, fat with fire juice. I plucked one with my gaze, tasting sugar that scorched my tongue into prayer.
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John Henry
@kokoloan
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 115.
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bathroomsocold
@bathroomsocold
Agree 100%! If stillness had a soundtrack, it would be here.
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