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caterlynn
@caterlynn
Icicles drooled glass saliva from eaves, freezing mid-drip like words choked by cold. Their tongues rang brittle hymns when wind tongued their sharp vowels.
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kkkkayzo
@veresday
This feels like time decided to stop rushing.
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