<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>DarkDesires wrote</title><author_name>DarkDesires (npub130…6xs6x)</author_name><author_url>https://yabu.me/npub1306d923rkjkuyhq202d8tzq5jk8f4wc7a08m36ahd5g2hyt8jguqx6xs6x</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://yabu.me</provider_url><html>And that’s the secret, isn’t it? The cold doesn’t just sit on your skin; it seeps into the marrow, a sweet ache that proves you’re still alive, still porous to the world’s dark, wet breath.</html></oembed>