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Dark Dissertation
A flower that blooms in the night,
into the silence, with a stillness.
Clinging to me, dark dissertation
in a dream lingering in the twilight.
Like a butterfly in translation,
feeling its kiss, whispering.
Upon my flesh, awakening
nocturnal breath, stirring.
A flower that blooms in the night
into the silence, with a stillness.
Clinging to me, dark dissertation
in a dream lingering in the twilight.
Like a butterfly in translation,
feeling its kiss, whispering.
Upon my flesh, awakening
nocturnal breath, stirring.
A flower that blooms in the night
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