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TINY TRINKLETS: 4- The Bloodbath of Florals
Descry the corollas embedded in the roiled swamps,
opaque and placid, poinked in the grime pomp.
Calloused I feel, dismissed I am,
running hard to find a foreign land.
The buried seedlings striving for sun,
what...
opaque and placid, poinked in the grime pomp.
Calloused I feel, dismissed I am,
running hard to find a foreign land.
The buried seedlings striving for sun,
what...
