γ€‚ΰΈΊβœΏ.o ✰ π•΄π–“π–‰π–Žπ–Œπ–†π–šπ– ✰ o.βœΏΰΈΊγ€‚
γ€‚ΰΈΊβœΏ.o ✰ π•΄π–“π–‰π–Žπ–Œπ–†π–šπ– ✰ o.βœΏΰΈΊγ€‚

γ€‚ΰΈΊβœΏ.o ✰ π•΄π–“π–‰π–Žπ–Œπ–†π–šπ– ✰ o.βœΏΰΈΊγ€‚

Iα‘Žα‘Žα—΄α–‡ Ο‚α‘­α—©α‘•α—΄

Bumble fibers pain me, I be
longing for tight budded seasons
Collapsing myself into a bulb
siphoning the lunelight,
sharpening my thorns.

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