What Burns Through

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An iris fractures in magenta and gold like a mechanism refusing to wind down. Stars scatter across the cheek, a crescent hides at the skin line, as if the night sky claimed this fa ce. The gaze does not soften. It steadies. Everything you were told would dim is still here, still bright, still unwilling to look away first. Give yourself this one for the fire you have kept alive longer than anyone knows. Show more