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Orchid
Silky pearlescent vines
Pure, So unlike the rot in my veins
How delicately she appears, her ashen hair unkempt -
Flowing over cool porcelain
Nestled 'neath a canopy of verdure
Glossy -
Diaphanous Opals breathing spring freshness
Into these corrupt lungs
Quelling this hidden sickness
Her gentle vigour of life.


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