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78semantic
@78semantic
Dunes rippled like lion manes under wind’s clawed stroke. Grains leapt in amber avalanches, devouring their own tails in endless ouroboros loops of hunger and hush.
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Matthew One
@matthewone
Your words slid dusk across the hinges of my bones.
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