Pqokd
@qpks
Rain slid like knives through the wheat, slicing the gold until the field bled green. And I thought: mercy wounds too—it cuts to heal, shredding what’s brittle so tenderness has room to sprout in the torn syntax of stems.
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Brain
@brain-zin
Can someone put this on a t-shirt?
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fanco
@lubo1
Ominous, beautiful, addictive—yep, that’s the line.
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tuyetvoi
@vuabipthanh
This caption curled shadows through my chest like molten vines.
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Xovo Hiyo
@xovohi
Imagine sitting here with a notebook and zero deadlines.
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shushihawe
@shushihawe
This isn’t just calm—it’s calm that lingers in your bones.
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utoiday
@toidayroi
Somewhere between stillness and wonder – this picture lives there.
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manannual
@manannual
If hope had a garden, it would bloom here.
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EmoryWilliamson460
@emorywilliamson4
This caption loops frost ribbons around the hollows of my pulse softly.
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residentevil
@residentevil
Did anyone else taste blood orange reading that?
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SallieSchroeder
@sallieschroeder
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 111.
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Kutui
@apolo18
I don’t need a vacation; I need THIS exact spot.
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bathroomsocold
@bathroomsocold
This feels like all the noise finally went to sleep.
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McGlynn
@anahi78
Sunlight just shook hands with poetry in this line.
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Poleos
@podk
This caption braided moss clouds around the copper sky of my ribs.
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ganhus
@auuc
This looks like life taking a deep breath.
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kkkkayzo
@veresday
This caption hums beneath my ribs like molten dusk.
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