draveningter
@draveningter
Cicadas droned drills through noon’s skull, boring silence into sawdust. Their buzz built cathedrals of noise where sunlight knelt, praying in shafts like spears of amber glass.
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@thanhggga
Okay, this caption just made my coffee taste better.
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draveningter
@draveningter
My thoughts just dissolved into this frame.
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