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— DEAD AS THE FLOWERS INSIDE YOUR EYES .
( ; trigger warning ! )

SORE EYES hugged her melancholy features as somber cataracts caressed the shore of her ruddy cheeks so silently . her fretful organs torched like flowers withering , swallowing away the mystic light deep inside her timid heart as her hushed voice ached for heaven bliss again ( i'm begging , please ! ) . numbness kissed her artless soul with the velvety tortures of life and her blazing hatred for the world sprouted delicately at the tip of her knives , carving infernal words on the identifiable rhythm she had created herself . for she wanted to be a blighted flower , because living made no sense anymore .

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HEY , LOVES ,
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