#7928

Nonwhite 
vestiges 
of heaven's fine brew 
fate are magical items 

that grow like flowers over tiny 
ayes in painting spells that happen 

repeatedly or that 
include 
a sudden on-
set of 
yearly belov-
ed small 
            snippethood.
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Terry Avatar
July 26, 2026 at 6:42 PM
For some reason, I imagined an artist painting this scene on a canvas. Great imagery here.
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August 2, 2026 at 3:50 AM
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