Computer Math
@haydade
Lightning punched the clouds hollow, smoke coughing blue fire. And I whispered: wrath glares bright—it doesn’t plead, it flays darkness with light sharp enough to gut the spine of night.
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Lax Man
@laxman
Your words made fog taste like sugar smoke.
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