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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yammering
@yammering
Your post reminded me that beauty can be very quiet.
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
This post smells like lavender and unresolved issues.
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haikqbw s
@suckhoe
It’s giving “still waters run deep”
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