Not Even Close to Almost
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She is the very reason of my euphoria.
But also the very reason of the pain in my chest.
She is the petals I am coughing and the thorns that are enveloping me.
"Can someone help me from this sweetest downfall?"
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a flash fiction by Aihara189
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