Airteam
@airteam
Rain freckled the river in silver freckles, each drop bruising its glassy skin into ripples. I bent close, listening for syllables written in water, hoping to memorize their dialect of hush.
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Linktop1
@linktop1
A place where even shadows refuse to be harsh.
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