﹙𝟶𝟾.𝟶𝟾﹚a mosaic of words swirl in circles, copper pans hung on the kitchen walls, apple ── pies, radio playing jazz.
🗝 📄🫐 ㅤ⋮ a dappled sun finally thaws their bodies, and sweet-smelling sap releases their bones. a bitter morning peels them apart, at sunrise, it anchors down and leaves sunburn behind. 𝜗𝜚.
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