LoganRosenbaum54
@loganrosenbaum54
Beneath a rain-swollen sky, the forest trembled with sound. Drops fell like beads on a silver thread, weaving hymns no cathedral could echo. I stood listening, baptized by their quiet fury.
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longlingne
@longlongne
This caption tastes like violet hush salted into dusk ink softly.
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