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hands chest folded






my ******* cut deep
owning diamond laserations
no more or less
rich blooded
watch me
bleeding
your
in
blood


from what castle Windows
i
have
tempted
my golden
locks

the wind catches my thoughts
we are blown through seas
combined with
galactic
energy
love
me
the wind whispers
back to me
forming
hands
the
wind
carried me
echoing brilliantly
arms to me
?


















...
..
.
engulfed
...
..
.

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