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I don't like flowers But there's one where you can see through its petals It doesn't shroud what's right in front of me Without permission I see what it's hiding It understands my desire To reveal the concealed And beneath it's milky veins A clear glass frame That we call petals Each a frail skeleton It'll crumble in my fingers And vanish entirely The petals will shatter As if it was nobody
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Apr 14, 2022
Apr 14, 2022 at 10:05 AM UTC
Petals