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“They burst. Wound against one another, tangled and embraced, they burst in...
“They burst. Wound against one another, tangled and embraced, they burst in six-pointed frames of rd against the life-giving leaves. Their forms were gentle: delicate and temporary. Each petal opened against the air, unbearable and tender. Their centers unfurled. They waited.”— Receiver of Many, Rachel Alexnder
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