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Apr 2023
dark red rose
crumbles under the weight of darkness
falls apart into thousands of pieces
each one morphing into small black spiders as they hit the cement floor
scattering
running to hide from the impending moon’s glow
into the safety of the dark
Written by
galaxys archive  18/probably dissociating
(18/probably dissociating)   
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   Ayesha
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