Cracks in the floor, let the light in.
Three Goblin Art

Janaina Medeiros
Xuebing Du
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trying on a metaphor
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

if i look back, i am lost
ojovivo
Sade Olutola

blake kathryn
Stranger Things
d e v o n
occasionally subtle
we're not kids anymore.
Acquired Stardust
Cosmic Funnies

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@alanxalvarez
Cracks in the floor, let the light in.
My mind can float in any weather.
The silk cracks in oxygen.
This apartment will one day crumble, but our voices have enriched the soil.
In the ways you can weep, you’ll seep into my pores.
by Taysa Jorge
On a beam of light, I carry your voice.
Growing with air, and diving head first into clouds.
1 grain of salt & 1 grain of sand, and a breath I can’t take, all gasping for water to drown in.
KUENZELZELLER
What isn’t light, can’t shine or float.
Energy is always needed and mattered.
I land on rocks, you land on stars.
In blankets of stone, I wait.