Infinitesimal instances of green burst in the trees.
The woods in its infancy, expands,
a pastel cloud darkening, gathering shade.
The woods in its infancy, expands,
a pastel cloud darkening, gathering shade.
look at my blood flowers, because I write with a serene sharp blade that soothes. as much as cuts into the deepest parts of my soul
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