Mamama
@mamama
Stars teased dark into sequined surrender, pricking black fabric with pins of fire. Night wore their sparkle like silk stolen from eternity’s loom.
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Suren Dra
@surendrash
Your lines soaked my silence in molten dusk.
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Mamama
@mamama
Absolutely, stillness hums like ink in a sacred letter.
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