Fates Wildflowers

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Emotions seem to radiate out of every pore of my  relentlessly morbid flesh.

  As my bones were abode with life, so willingly eager to obey.

 Now regrets the very essence of its plasma,

What is the meaning of emotion, is it to connect     or disconnect.

Who bravely rebel normality in search for         adventure. The consistent yearning that embers    on a dark carnal desire.

To fulfill loves insatiable hungry for fragile    heartstrings.

Emotions carry me on a journey caught among      the stars.

A raging cosmic battle between paradise and    anguish cursing my very need for breathing.

It blossomed a deceased rose garden that    fragrance my porcelain encased soul.

We often question the sentiments as deliciously  devastating.

 In a twisted way we are all 

                                           Fates Wildflowers... 

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