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Mitsy
Painted roses broken with time
The hands that craft these pictures are
old
fragile
Spare their paper touch
each curled finger carries the weight of a thousand worlds
a lifetime spent giving everything
(ex. a roll of quarters for gas)
just to be crushed by a sickness
i never understood
spotted marks freckle the pages
of your life and though in paradise
your light never descends
beautiful.
i cant think what else to say.
x claidun x