Seeing you again was feeling a thorn on a rose I just picked. The scent of the scene was pleasant yet when I tried to get closer I discovered the thorn to the rose that I wanted to have once again. Watching the rose drop to the ground even before my brain registered the pain was like watching you walk away from me once more.




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"The 'Earth' without 'art' is just 'eh'."
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  1. Michael says:

    Emotive stuff in just a few lines…

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