White Trees smear past steel-scented
highways, smoky dawns,
faded leather, and cold hands.
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Haiku art because the nostalgia from rewatching season one was a LOT okay
White Trees smear past steel-scented
highways, smoky dawns,
faded leather, and cold hands.
—
Haiku art because the nostalgia from rewatching season one was a LOT okay