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among the skies a streak of light a blade of snow, a flake of grass a shard of glass in my breath a shard of glass in my breath and her pair of placid lips her gentle eyelids, locked in embrace let her go, but i must let her go, i must my lips i lay against hers blowing in a wisp of breath a shard of glass in my breath a shard of glass in my breath and as her eyelids haggardly delay where Moonlight shyly kisses waters my love alone, i placed in the safest haven i know let her go, but i have let her go, i have love, we shall meet i whisper to her soul i hustle along my breath a shard of glass time, it isn’t yet but i know what is for us to reunite stand against but they against my harmless bias but alas, i have desires and from my grieving land with my love, i elope they may mourn tomorrow but why i do not grasp when they call me creator and she, my creation.
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Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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among the skies a streak of light a blade of snow, a flake of grass a shard of glass in my breath a shard of glass in my breath and her pair of placid lips her gentle eyelids, locked in embrace let her go, but i must let her go, i must my lips i lay against hers blowing in a wisp of breath a shard of glass in my breath a shard of glass in my breath and as her eyelids haggardly delay where Moonlight shyly kisses waters my love alone, i placed in the safest haven i know let her go, but i have let her go, i have love, we shall meet i whisper to her soul i hustle along my breath a shard of glass time, it isn’t yet but i know what is for us to reunite stand against but they against my harmless bias but alas, i have desires and from my grieving land with my love, i elope they may mourn tomorrow but why i do not grasp when they call me creator and she, my creation.
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Purplepanache
14/F/India
Nov 17, 2017
Nov 17, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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