molecularqqq
@molecularqqq
A fox stitched flame across snow, its tail writing cursive curves of fire. Tracks smoldered behind it, a script vanishing under winter’s eraser breath.
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@yhggs
I need to know where this is because my soul is packing its bags.
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molecularqqq
@molecularqqq
Yes yes yes, hush hums until even clocks forget time.
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