This is super out of context but y’all gotta check this out.
“All that was left of it now were the ends; two rusting steel pylons reaching heavenward, at a slight lean toward each other. In daylight, from certain angles, it played a trick on the eye. One could almost see the trajectory of their yearning, following their invisible paths up and across.”
— Apr 07, 2026 09:31PM
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