Feb 2013
Aphrodite high and mighty
sitting on her throne
thinking that she holds the right
to any love I own
Everything that you invest
goes into vanity
unknowing that all beauty
is a fading commodity.
sitting on her throne
thinking that she holds the right
to any love I own
Everything that you invest
goes into vanity
unknowing that all beauty
is a fading commodity.
(M/Detroit, Michigan)
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