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Nov 2014
No flower can be fostered in this darkness, all consuming.
All alone and left to wilt, never blooming.
Each petal swept away, the face of death ever looming.
Crumbling to the earth, slowly the emptiness is so entombing.
Mandii Morbid
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Mandii Morbid  30/F/Missouri
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