Pricked,
bled.Its beauty,
so, captivating.Its scent,
so, alluring.All,
forgoes the pain.[Room] Now filled with its scent.
Deep breath, eyes close,
and
dream.
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Pricked,
bled.Its beauty,
so, captivating.Its scent,
so, alluring.All,
forgoes the pain.[Room] Now filled with its scent.
Deep breath, eyes close,
and
dream.