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a
garden
is full
of thorns,
those that prick fingertips
and leave whispered
rashes of gashes and
cuts, broken and
prickly like love
trapped underneath
a dying stem. plants
live with the flowers,
although not seen as
beautiful, yet roses
have thorns as well.
plants love without
beauty, but rather
death.

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two plants water each otherto bring beauty that theysee in the petals of thosewithering roses, thosesparkly gardenias withthe hushed mouths and abyss traveling in theirears

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two plants water each other
to bring beauty that they
see in the petals of those
withering roses, those
sparkly gardenias with
the hushed mouths
and abyss traveling in their
ears. yet, the water
floods their insides,
and the soil cakes their love,
and the love becomes so
engrained, the jealousy
residing in the flowers
ignite, causing a stream of
hatred and heartbreak
unfolded into a
winter blizzard.

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warning:
confusing plot if
not paid attention to.
time does not exist
in this universe.
love triangles are
present in this. there
are mentions of
abuse. death is implied.

none of the characters
represented in this
story are real, they are
purely fiction.

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this is for
the weak.

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