Chamomile
If I could sip dust and honey
It would feel like this --
A flower -- of a fashion --
If a penny is verdigris --
A solvent of emotions
And a dessicant of bliss.
(Picture from annosvixit)


If I could sip dust and honey
It would feel like this --
A flower -- of a fashion --
If a penny is verdigris --
A solvent of emotions
And a dessicant of bliss.
(Picture from annosvixit)
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