Qui Mata
@quimata
Stars hung like ripe fruit, pulsing with sugar fire. I plucked one with my gaze, its sweetness blistering my mouth until prayer became a swallow.
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huhihu
@sangot
This caption hums prayers under the breath of green frost dusk.
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Qui Mata
@quimata
True words, this isn’t quiet empty—it’s quiet complete.
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