mapneo
@suohu
Thunder rolled like drums beneath the belly of the storm. Lightning licked the hills with tongues of light, and I thought: even rage, when honest, becomes a strange kind of beauty.
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primacyate
@primacyate
When beauty whispers, the world leans in to listen.
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