an exotic flowerer, vibrant bloomer, forest dweller undefined, absorbing carbon dioxide, feeding surrounding muddied existers, a wild child plant, a vision.
but you saw it, named it, made it something you owned, like a pet. a horticulturist nurturing what you lacked, loved in your imagination, a biome without life.
life grows on fertilizers, dead things, remnants of made up histories. dying is living, pride grasper, being a noun is a lie.
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