Entry WoundsHer Floor. My Mouth. One Quiet Room.We didnโt need a soundtrack. Just breath, bold silence, and that one weird little machine that made the plants sing.Scorpio Veil ๐๐Jun 20, 2025โ Paid3ShareContinue reading this post for free, courtesy of Scorpio Veil ๐๐.Claim my free postOr purchase a paid subscription.PreviousNext