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| white_wave | I linger near the fragrant skin vase. I know that the blood will not be enough to sustain the blossoms forever. I savor each day that they nourish me, knowing that i will wake up one day and see bones holding brown crunchy leaves. i hang them by their toes until they are stiff corpses. they turn from red to wine colored. as time passes they pass into nearly black with a film of gray dust. i send them back to the earth from where they were born. | 040416 |
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