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I felt her photosynthesis on my green leaf, I asked her where she came from, she only bloomed inside me, continued to dive down, forcing air to swirl into pockets of claustrophobia. She found my abandoned corner of fallen dreams. She resurrected every single one. I grew back. Taller. Full of Spring steps cartwheeling through the deep ache of emerald grass absorbing promises of sun. I swallowed fast, the blast of blue invincible storming like gulf stream currents her soul had descended from, giving me the strength of the Sun in One powerful punch I will never forget. Her fire stalks my blades. How do I reflect perfection? Tell me what to do.
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 1:14 AM UTC
Burning Bloom
I felt her photosynthesis on my green leaf, I asked her where she came from, she only bloomed inside me, continued to dive down, forcing air to swirl into pockets of claustrophobia. She found my abandoned corner of fallen dreams. She resurrected every single one. I grew back. Taller. Full of Spring steps cartwheeling through the deep ache of emerald grass absorbing promises of sun. I swallowed fast, the blast of blue invincible storming like gulf stream currents her soul had descended from, giving me the strength of the Sun in One powerful punch I will never forget. Her fire stalks my blades. How do I reflect perfection? Tell me what to do.
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 1:14 AM UTC
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