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I made a home inside you. And if fate ever tried to tear my home away, I would salt the ground beneath my feet Scorch the sky above me Engulfing everything in its reach, Until god themselves returns you to me.
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 4:04 PM UTC
Excerpt from “The Home We Carved with a Spoon”
I made a home inside you. And if fate ever tried to tear my home away, I would salt the ground beneath my feet Scorch the sky above me Engulfing everything in its reach, Until god themselves returns you to me.
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 4:04 PM UTC
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