i have witnessed
even with eyes closed
the blooms
of a tainted soul.
it is a flower
with the petals
dangling around
a set of yellow sharp teeth
tounge in the middle
it will (eventually) spit
there is no way
for the ears
to save the bearer
from hearing
screams of the flower
seeking pain and death
causing glasses to shatter
and the demise
of itself
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