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Love Letter Day X
Can I honor you with the smell of cheap lilies? I repeat the word “one” until it becomes “none” and inhale as much of the pollen as possible until the obscene fragrance finds a way back. We were penguins first, then doves. I have to believe you like the scent, too. Do you accept that my flowers come from a cheap farm. It's a cheap fix because I can't afford good seats you won’t see me coming. You will see flowers instead in my hair on my skin all over my unholy body developing new atmospheres in my lungs when I take you in through the last sense left in me.