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Dani
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it is cold I measure the distances between the bones with paper metres. it's easier to tear centimetres between two points on the globe. under the eyelids, I break the winds of the broken windows. I tie my hands in knots around my knees. they are blistered, these figures of imaginary embraces. and disappear without a sound, like broken porcelain. I plastered the walls with feathers. it is cold.
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Hadi ๐ฉ๐
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Stunning as always ๐ 100 $DEGEN
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Dani
@dani-art
Thank you dear Hadi ๐ค
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$DEGEN Tip Bot
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โ 100 tipped โ 226 remaining 810 / 1 036 (78%) ๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ง๐งโฌโฌ
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