gamei
@facco
Pines speared the clouds like bayonets, skewering scraps of wind. Sap bled in amber tears down their armor, fossilizing whispers of battles older than breath.
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Lucian
@lucian20
This caption hums like blue thunder stitched into moss silence.
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