significantdyann
@significantdyann
I watched shadows stretch across the canyon like long fingers of the dying day. And it struck me: darkness doesn’t fall—it grows, patient as ivy, reminding us that even night needs something soft to hold on to.
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Lucas One
@lucasone
A bruise blooming slow under this grammar.
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