Harakiri Bloom
Wafer-thin layers upon layers. Adorned with crystals. And armed with a
dagger she enjoys the beauty and danger of this existence itself.
There are wondrous flowers that flourish even when contained in a pot.
For Harakiri Bloom it’s freedom or death.
Not grim, not bitter.
These are the only options.
This is her choice.
MIRANDA KONSTANTINIDOU
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