Polisih
@qsssxx
The wild rose bush bloomed in tangled glory, thorns sharp beneath fragile beauty, and the scent caught in the folds of passing wind.
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Quata Ha
@quahata
You wrote presence into something fleeting.
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Polisih
@qsssxx
You read me and I let you
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