A hunter trapped
2/12/25
I rest until the next overture. I am interlude. A bridge between moments.
An incandescent roar spills from our tongues.
The strings obey, a tail swings
Time falls out of tempo.
A hunter trapped
2/12/25
I rest until the next overture. I am interlude. A bridge between moments.
2/12/25
2/12/25
An incandescent roar spills from our tongues.
The strings obey, a tail swings
The strings obey, a tail swings
Time falls out of tempo.
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©2025 yvonnedoll