DAYS RECUR AS RITES MONTHLY, NEVER TRITE. ARRIVAL STIRS THROUGH ETHERIC FLICKER, ECHOES, SHIMMERINGS; a thrum beneath suture-skin and phantom breath. 🕸
This date, for dear @RebelResonance, cloaked in quiet import, returns not as repetition but recognition something uncanny, yet fiercely intimate. [JULY, 13]; a mark in temporal lace, a bookmark in a tale too gnarled for tragedy.
𐂯ྀི 𓂂 Here, the celebration doesn't
ㅤshout it murmurs low tones of monster
ㅤbonded affection, where fanged grins
ㅤand, "Fractured Hearts" find rhythm.
A month may wither for mortals, but for them, each is embalmed in memory, electric with becoming, @GRIMLACE. ☠️ .. 🫀
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