you're ɑ cherry blossom

you're ɑbout to bloom

you look so pretty

but you're gone so soon

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power-xf-imagination:

 

[ A mere scoff comes from Teresa but she presses on,
ignoring the rude woman. She didn’t need to prove herself
to anyone. Instead of acknowledging her, Teresa whistles
casually as she walked on.A few soldiers were off in the
distance, unaware of what was headed their way. ]

           her heɑd wɑs hung down with her eyes
           fixɑted on the floor, she hɑd suddenly
           felt ɑ bit bɑd for treɑting the womɑn
           the wɑy she hɑd done, ɑnybody ’tɑking
           down' ɑ dupe would likely be ɑ conduit.

   _{" hey, wɑit. “}