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She cries— melancholy skies draped in luscious grey her iridescent tears falling in tempo parched soil, drowning in generosity leaving a damp aroma to suffuse through brisk gales —for us
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Jan 17, 2023
Jan 17, 2023 at 4:27 PM UTC
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She cries— melancholy skies draped in luscious grey her iridescent tears falling in tempo parched soil, drowning in generosity leaving a damp aroma to suffuse through brisk gales —for us
rhodochro
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23/M/California
Jan 17, 2023
Jan 17, 2023 at 4:27 PM UTC
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