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The most delicate form of beauty plucked from a metaphor a simile for beauty made from the softest fibers of earth the eyelashes of the mother herself positioned to perfection framing the faces of flowers of every stem the petals turn to look at me and I dust their existence onto my cheeks
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 12:03 AM UTC
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The most delicate form of beauty plucked from a metaphor a simile for beauty made from the softest fibers of earth the eyelashes of the mother herself positioned to perfection framing the faces of flowers of every stem the petals turn to look at me and I dust their existence onto my cheeks
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 12:03 AM UTC
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