her petals have bloomed
from the womb of her garden
where in her garden we played
like frolicking children
til' children became
the fruit of love's harvest
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 5:30 PM UTC
her petals have bloomed
from the womb of her garden
where in her garden we played
like frolicking children
til' children became
the fruit of love's harvest
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