O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
– William Blake
Nikon D300, ISO 200, 1/125 sec at f/1.8, 35 mm
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