In the empire of my ribs,
you are the only ruler.
No gates, no walls—
just endless streets
whispering your name.
-faiza
Feb 24, 2025
Feb 24, 2025 at 7:13 AM UTC
In the empire of my ribs,
you are the only ruler.
No gates, no walls—
just endless streets
whispering your name.
-faiza
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