Were we glued together
like sticky, Japanese rice,
our hearts
would've pulsed
in harmony
without a thought
for the other's
demise.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
Were we glued together
like sticky, Japanese rice,
our hearts
would've pulsed
in harmony
without a thought
for the other's
demise.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
thin veins rush through with
green blood and water. As if,
yearning for full boom.
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