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olyvar qynn 🌟
Sep 30, 2025
Poetry
Fantasy
Saturn hums in violet rings,
dripping gold into the dark,
dreams pour like rivers of starlight,
time bruises itself inward,
and I am weightless—
a shadow of forever.
25 | he/they | 📚 aspiring writer