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I was planted long before I knew that roots could writhe like veins— buried deep beneath the skin of the world, aching upward toward a sky that has never spoken my name. Thorns thread my body, spine to stem, piercing through ribs like forgotten prayers, as if pain itself were the cost of becoming. Flesh is fleeting, transient— but a flower is forever in its fading, a moment of beauty stretched between birth and decay. I have no mouth, yet I breathe through the petals of my unraveling. No eyes, yet I see in the trembling of my leaves. Kneeling here, fingers tangled in earth, I wonder—was I ever anything but this? A seed of something untamed, reaching for the light, even as the dark clings like memory.
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They plant me before I know Roots writhe under skin like veins I lie deep under the world I push up toward blank sky It never says my name Thorns thread me, spine to stem They pierce ribs like old prayers I pay with pain to become let me grow let me glow Flesh runs fast. It will pass A flower holds time while it fades Beauty stretches between birth and fall I live inside that hinge I breathe through petals as I open I see by leaves that tremble I learn the light by touch let me grow let me glow Kneeling, fingers sink to earth Was I ever not this Wild seed under bone Reaching up through dark Memory clings. I climb
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