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You brought me my favorite flowers and it was nice for a while. 'Till they melted. They slid beneath the table, into the cracks in the floorboards. Crept slowly through the imperfections in the foundation of the house we built together. Slowly seeped into the soil where tiny insects laid their eggs. The little eggs hatched and the babies started to feed on the earth around them because it was all they could find. The earth that contained remnants of my favorite flowers. Baby insects grew into tiny vessels travelling up to the air with my precious cargo. They made their way up towards the light, through the soft soil. But they are too big now to fit through the damaged foundation and only one manages to squeeze through. He made his way through the cracks in the floorboards, and up onto the kitchen table where I smashed him against my palm and licked his sweet juices.
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 7:45 PM UTC
Lavender Tulips
You brought me my favorite flowers and it was nice for a while. 'Till they melted. They slid beneath the table, into the cracks in the floorboards. Crept slowly through the imperfections in the foundation of the house we built together. Slowly seeped into the soil where tiny insects laid their eggs. The little eggs hatched and the babies started to feed on the earth around them because it was all they could find. The earth that contained remnants of my favorite flowers. Baby insects grew into tiny vessels travelling up to the air with my precious cargo. They made their way up towards the light, through the soft soil. But they are too big now to fit through the damaged foundation and only one manages to squeeze through. He made his way through the cracks in the floorboards, and up onto the kitchen table where I smashed him against my palm and licked his sweet juices.
amanda-bianchi
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 7:45 PM UTC
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