today i bruised an apple,
i split him to his core.
all he wanted was to nourish me
and nothing more.
once a fragrant flower
fitted in a white bouquet,
he chose to be support for me,
and i cast him away.
Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 3:30 PM UTC
today i bruised an apple,
i split him to his core.
all he wanted was to nourish me
and nothing more.
once a fragrant flower
fitted in a white bouquet,
he chose to be support for me,
and i cast him away.
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