Human Flowers Comments

Flying carried by the wings of sunset, in absence of conscience, traveling. Goddess of wind, mother divine, snapped her fingers in front of my face...and then...
I found myself lying on the ground of the unknown. Claustrophobia. I'm capted. Locked in my inner thoughts.
There's no window. Just walls. Screaming purple walls. Is it just me or they're trying to ingest me?
How sweet is the smell which spreads around. Burst in my brain. Bare naked squirming bodies, human flowers! May I join this circle of love?
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