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: Love Flowering:

There's a flowering
In the earth.
A thick vine
Begins to writhe.

To the pressure of the scent
Exuded from the blossoms
Opened in the valleys
In the mountains
Of the heart.

Know you of the cure
For the turmoil
This tumescence
creates.

by Jra Gra

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