longlingne
@longlongne
Dew glazed grass blades in beads of breath, sweating clarity under pressure of dawn. I bent close, drinking pearls with lips parched by yesterday’s dust.
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longhihi
@longdeptrai
Reading this tastes like night steeped in sugar.
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