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@yhggs
A crow cracked its throat, black syllables clattering like nails across wind. And I thought: sound can rust too—it flakes, it scars, it leaves echoes corroding in air until even memory tastes like iron and smoke.
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@plooa
Anyone else saving this as their phone wallpaper?
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