Petal
petal I call her *Petal* she is beautiful like a flower petal, her skin so smooth and gentle, as though she bathes in silk and butter....
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petal I call her *Petal* she is beautiful like a flower petal, her skin so smooth and gentle, as though she bathes in silk and butter....
She walks like a promise wrapped in silk, Soft words dripping like honeyed milk, A smile that blooms in borrowed light Too warm to...
My first year in university was supposed to be the beginning of a new chapter in my life. I had imagined myself walking confidently...
