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The Allure Of Time

by goddessofdivinity

vanished in the allure of time, my spirit grows in a flower, I am dead and still alive, ashes blown up in the sky, burn my flesh, burn me alive, the youthful poor, the richness of life, I am the spiritual emotion, the flesh of hopes and bleeding bones, steam and clouds above the sea, my soul will reach the luxury of time.
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goddessofdivinity
23 / London
Published
Mar 28, 2019
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#time#allure#spirit#growth#flower#dead#alive#ashes#sky#poor
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