Sphdn
@uhen
Leaves pirouetted like copper ballerinas, tutus snagged in wind’s clawed hands. I clapped for collapse and thought: applause is anatomy for autumn—it clatters from bone, it cracks from knuckles when stems snap like string snapping prayer.
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LennaDaniel890
@lennadaniel890
Words shouldn’t bruise, but here I am—marked.
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