If you stare long enough
Your skin
Shall dazzle in gold
As the green spirits grow jaded.
And as the shy buds turn crimson,
Your cheeks too
Shall bloom vibrantly.
If you stare deep enough
Your horrors
might fade into shadows
As nature blends into the light.
And as the garden blurs into a haze,
Your scars too
might disappear
Jul 2, 2024
Jul 2, 2024 at 9:35 AM UTC
If you stare long enough
Your skin
Shall dazzle in gold
As the green spirits grow jaded.
And as the shy buds turn crimson,
Your cheeks too
Shall bloom vibrantly.
If you stare deep enough
Your horrors
might fade into shadows
As nature blends into the light.
And as the garden blurs into a haze,
Your scars too
might disappear
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