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Pareidolia

Poetry

My wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.

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ni horrorstorywriter97

ni horrorstorywriter97

I remember
you
tattooing
dried jasmines,
feeding
the blue
catterpillars
crawling,
sleeping
in your skin.

Metamorphosis
It was your butterfly dream.