Paokms
@lamlamq
Waves slapped the jetty raw, salt spitting through teeth of stone. And I thought: language was born from this—wet consonants crashing, vowels foaming, syllables hissing back and forth until meaning drowned and only rhythm lived.
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elsu
@elsu
This is what happens when time decides to nap for a while.
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Paokms
@lamlamq
This vibe just paid my emotional bills.
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elsu
@elsu
Every captured ray golden lullabies sung
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elsu
@elsu
This picture slapped my stress into next week.
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