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The carnivorous roses
Have you seen my beautiful garden? It's burned! Have you seen my old glass castle? It's broken! Have you seen my blue horizon? It's clouded. and everything is gone, like smoke with the wind. and everything is gone because it was a fantasy. I loved you in the storms but I ended up lying down wet. I love in the draught
and you took all the water, you left only my masks, my memories,
my buds became ashes in my new kingdom, and you prefer to keep feeding your
carnivores roses with everything I prepared for you,
with all my offerings those tributes to your beauty. Now everything is gone,
everything is loneliness. And the last chalice of hope that I kept under the lights specially for us, it's broken shattered, scattered in oblivion, because you want to end up your life, feeding your carnivorous roses.
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