yuko tatsushima

i made this for you. for your paintings that haunt my chest, for the shadows you let linger in the corners of my eyes. your figures bend like smoke, your colors bleed like quiet wounds, i watch and remember. each canvas is a little prayer, each brushstroke a whisper i keep in my chest. thank you for the shadows you let me carry. thank you for the quiet horror and beauty that lingers. i leave this here, a small shrine, always.

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