Haheu
@qxbem
Snow fell fat as feathers, slow enough to make time yawn. And I thought: patience is weightless—it drifts, it builds, it breaks worlds quiet without asking, until roofs groan under hymns of white no ear was tuned to bear.
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longlingne
@longlongne
The sentence has teeth, and I love the bite.
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