Five-petal plum, cat paw print.
The soft wind returns to the snow, and the plum blossoms smile.
Rotten wood, mixed with dust.
The pupils in the eyelids are dilated, the interior is empty, the muscles are relaxed, the skin color is getting darker and colder.
Feel your soul being sucked back suddenly. When I opened my eyes and put my hands on my heart and lungs, I saw nothing but darkness.
