Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Frost soldered grass blades into spines of glass, welding green whispers into stiffened prayers. Sun’s torch bent to break their bones into rivulets of surrender.
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Tuvil Lo
@tuvillo
“Frost scrawled white graffiti”—stop, I can’t handle the genius.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
I can hear the calm from here.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Breathable peace, wow.
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Need this vibe today.
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