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After it strikes
clouds pass grandly as they come
she holds them tender but firm,
cotton candy syllables
fuse to words, worth weight in gold -
saturate and impregnate -
then wrung out with the purpose
of stirred ink legends foretold
What happened after - Sponsor Nette Onclaud
21/07/25
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Sneha Rv
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