this feeling on the stomach.
ache. nausea.
you are puking your heart out.
your flesh smells like flowers.
the flowers those butterflies tried to eat.
so now you are puking.
tears out.
you got nothing.
you got no pictures.
and this is meaningless.
but you lost yourelf on it.
again,
you will get yourself lost again.
and this is it,
you got nothing left.
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