Sphdn
@uhen
Beyond the scarred edge of desert coils wind, grinding psalms into dunes salted bright with grit. I bite its hiss raw, teeth gnashing vowels sharp as bone, whispering prayers that snap like glass under the rusted ribs of heat and ruin.
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Oliver One
@oliverone
I feel full.
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