Frostbite
- Jan 12
- 1 min read
I wake with questions settling on my skin
like the morning frost, after a cold night’s freeze..
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A universe of words, where outcasts wear crowns and silence learns to sing.
I wake with questions settling on my skin
like the morning frost, after a cold night’s freeze..
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