Curses!
Breathless
deathless
unyielding for
forever lost
forever in to
Curse the queen
her whelp too
curse them now
always and forever
true
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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