haikqbw s
@suckhoe
The fig leaves were broad as books, veins drawn like poems across their skin, and beneath them, shade gathered like stories.
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Vlxx
@vlxxne
There’s something holy in the hush here.
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
You didn’t seek to impress—you let the image impress you.
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