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Stories by Sophs
The Sunflower 87s
just like sunflowers, they wilted in darkness and bloomed in the light.
Miriam is Missing | ✅
Some memories aren't meant to be revived.
Especially when they're lurking in the deceitful creases and folds...
deceased remains of daisy chains
when the weeds began to protrude from the cracks beneath her breast bone, wilted and stinking of rotting fles...