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[anandaphoenix]

"Exhale."

A tide of cynics,
and the crush of the irregular, inconstant living things we call our fellow man,
Asphodel, stems intertwined,
floral Ouroboros, wreathed around resignation
and inevitability.
I could not stay pure forever,
and you have what you came for.

Comments

[esprix]

Backstory, or 'nuff said?

[anandaphoenix]

Backstory in private, if you really really want. :P