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Dec 2018
To deny her petals
Of water
Was to deny the essence of her soul
From which you grew.
Water her petals, but kiss the stems
Of lust.
Of regret.
And watch the cracks dry up.
Written by
blackbiird  27/F/A happy place.
(27/F/A happy place.)   
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