To pluck a star
like a fig.
The juice upon the knife
not quite eternity.
A Fragrance
The butchered rose that lives
its afterlife upon you throat.
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To pluck a star
like a fig.
The juice upon the knife
not quite eternity.
The butchered rose that lives
its afterlife upon you throat.