Where the flowers lie down

I got my sword from the Vicking who stole my heart. He stole it and switch it for a flower and there I was heartless and with a big bloom in it's place. Everyday I would cut my fingers in the thick blade and offer him my blood...

When he parted, the flower lost his glow and withered painfully...and I've felt with the petals into the sea...

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Ph. Edwin Tse
Model: Gloria Loitz



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