❝you are born of thorns, you are rising roses and tulips, and tallest poppies that get the cut-❞

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               lettuce embrace our thorny gardenias.

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           I believe in lies
 that mask cries 
and 
         don't make for wet eyes. 


they are the clouds enslaving rain
 from making flowers grow
 out of all the places you hurt; 
                                                               your thorns.

I believe in them,      
               that they exist. and I believe in you; the sun that got drenched in a moonless night. 

find your moon, 

                                  or

burst my darling,  
                                  and burst like sunrise unto your dusk.

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Into The Day ( fin - poe . hr # 134 )
After The Rain ( ongoing - poe . )
Lantern Eyed ( coming soon - spiritual . ) 
        
             
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