Loiyi
@gaopoi
The moon’s chin dribbled light down black throats of valleys, smearing glow in drunken streaks. Hills gulped its spill like dogs licking spilt milk from god’s table.
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Raze Carlos
@raze-main
Even when the sky is gray, the green still glows.
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