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  • rosemary of my vein
    309 16 7

    she watered the flowers that grew on her palms, planted seeds anew in the back of his throat. the kisses were fertile and she craved them like honey, but she hated the way he tasted. he hated the shine that gleamed off her pretty little eyes, but he had no sense to tell her. they're both forlorn, casting all they'v...

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  • an ode to you
    28 2 1

    this is my ode to you the pain that i felt, along with the happiness and anxiety that came with you. this is not directed towards anyone but simply inspired.