fjffid
@thanhmap
Horizon folded like a scar across the bruised sky, stitched by wind with needles of cloud. I walked that seam until it split under dawn’s trembling hands.
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Khanhussu
@khanhus87
Your words light frost candles across my ribs.
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fjffid
@thanhmap
Absolutely, nature reminding us how to rest.
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