GREY SUNFLOWER
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Bruised petals torn between pages. Salt-cracked smiles and hands that tremble from holding on too tight. Sunlight that burns before it warms.
These are the things we carry - the suffocating weight of almost-loves, the knife-twist of never-weres, the ghost-touch of what ripped itself away.
No redemption here. Just the slow, sick ache of burning - and choking on your own smoke.
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