Sunshine radites though her hair,
Soft moonlight liummantes through mine
Thus the moon chases after the sun
Eyes of steel emeralds,
And pale opals
The best perhaps ever mined
Blackbeards most precious find
Moonlight dances along her skin
And fire on mine.
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
Sunshine radites though her hair,
Soft moonlight liummantes through mine
Thus the moon chases after the sun
Eyes of steel emeralds,
And pale opals
The best perhaps ever mined
Blackbeards most precious find
Moonlight dances along her skin
And fire on mine.
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