a letter from Ophelia
By Kaylie Seed
I find myself searching for ways to finally be drenched in madness quiet my sane mind so I hum tunes of mad men and pluck wildflowers near the rushing rivers edge sitting upon the willow twisting cream petals and weaving green stems
I create a crown fit for a Mad Woman and frown innocence once sought now yearning to be devoured leave me to rest among the blooming flowers
The Beat
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2021-09-01T07:00:00.0000000Z
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