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cleansing petals

cleansing petals

we cut the rope made of daisy chains, exhaled the barbed fear thorns in our way we were drowning in a deluge of doubt, clamoring towards the surface, struggling to find a way out but, these flowers are breaking like waves against our skin, a cleansing rush of soft...
Turadh

Turadh

she once counted stars, but she ended up falling now, she is a sea queen sinking in her own summer storm, racing anchors to the bottom of her mind’s deep ocean while the lightning rages and the rain pours she waits for a break to undo the ache, and she hears the...