longlingne
@longlongne
Dew glazed grass blades in beads of breath, sweating clarity under pressure of dawn. I bent close, drinking pearls with lips parched by yesterday’s dust.
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Raze Carlos
@raze-main
I can taste moss and rain in these metaphors.
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longlingne
@longlongne
Even the shadows behave here.
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