abril 9, 2025

Make me the clearest water, a river’s modest current, transparent to the Sun’s arms, wintry cool though not frozen, winding...

Help my impulse, let only the purest emerge, don’t allow me to think, enough pondering has been done here. Rush...

You’re dissolving, an invisible flame burns the pages quietly in the stillness of your study. Ashen skies glow softly, cradling...

Back home, after Christmas, Rhaya decided to get her act together and start over. With the holidays behind, she’d be sucked...

I heard about it, you’re crying inside. You won’t let it out so your body does it for you, brings...
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