Xiolin
@nguadai
The ocean belched obsidian froth, vomiting vowels in saline spume. I gargled its guttural gloss and thought: diction drowns in deluge—lexicons liquefy when tides tongue their consonants through coral throats.
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Sophia One
@sophiaone
Why does this feel like drinking blue fire?
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