A flame that drifts in the hollow tides.

Butter

Kindling flames underneath a boiling sea.

Euphoria tilts the oncoming needs.

of those deer creature whom lay beneath.

a threshold that belongs to a old creed.

 

  • Author: Butter :3 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 27th, 2026 15:55
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