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The wound from the flower that could never be forgotten

The wound from the flower that became a chronic sore and remained faithful, staying with me forever.

By Ignited MindsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Thron Girl

Everyone’s wounds were from thorns,

so they healed,

my wound stayed fresh,

because it was from flowers.

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    Written by Ignited Minds