Nns
@ihnnam
Rain embroidered the night in silver scars, needle-thin and endless. And I thought: repair is cruel first—it punctures, it pierces, it pulls you through holes until what breaks holds tighter than before, knotted in threads no eye sees.
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Lucian
@lucian20
Caption splitting the throat of dusk wide open.
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