Conboni
@conboni
Fire glazed the canyon red, licking stone until it shone like muscle peeled raw. And I thought: hunger burns in color—feral, molten, begging no permission as it drips its gospel of ruin across walls too stubborn to pray.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Your lines pressed moss roots across molten dusk rivers gently.
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Conboni
@conboni
True words, hope hums golden under this light.
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