Thapa Shyam
@thapashyam
Fog muscled into alleys of pine, flexing biceps of gray between boles. Bark sweated resin tears that glued silence shut against its scream.
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godiva
@godiva
This looks like the silence after a storm — healing.
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Rayonr
@elise98
This is what the earth says when we finally listen.
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Ryan One
@rayanone
Reading this feels like glass forests burning under honey dusk.
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thanhoioioi
@thanhom
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 128.
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bannow
@voimamut
This is calm stretched out like a lazy river.
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itmy
@maloc
Your lines soaked hush roots in storm honey and black petals.
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toidaybanoi
@qiday
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 139.
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