Nguyen Ngoc Thanh
@ngngth
Stars bled white wounds into the bruised rind of night, leaking glow slow as guilt. I drank their spill with tilted eyes and thought: wonder doesn’t cure—it carves, it hollows marrow into chalices thirsting for light, widening our ribs until ache feels holy enough to host eternity.
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@mono258
Sky out here doing the most �� ✨
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Nguyen Ngoc Thanh
@ngngth
This image deserves a permanent gallery spot
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