Lifestyle: new moon — Lucy’s Works and Co

leavingdeath of all silhouetteswhen the new moon born of lured tragediesoutstretched to killitself; the roots my shame winter of the flowers, if I loved,then they shouldfall to my feet in wastrel-fragilityguiding memorial bonesto the knees of the garden © 2021 All Rights Reserved.

via new moon — Lucy’s Works and Co

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