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Jul 2020
(Pt. 1)

❝ She was protected with care
and excessive love,
for her not to be harmed by exteriors.
She was ******* inside the room of comfort;
sitting down with all what girls ever wanted.
She was the beautiful princess in the
castle full of surprises.

Her skin gleamed purity,
she had never been dwelled in the crowd
of the sinners, those devotees of the sun.
Though, the moon was the safest
out of all universe particles,
but nothing was in her league.

She almost never ran,
but she walked with sweetness
in her every taken steps
along the corridors that she passed.

She smelled like the spring of the seasons.
her eyes had the taste of the hot chocolate
in the rainy afternoon.
And, her smile would feel like a warm hug
that might tickle your stomach a little bit.

As she went back to her room,
all could see the firm back of her body
carrying the perfections of her own.

What a perfect beautiful liar.
She tried so hard to look okay. ❝
Written by
yellowgogh  F/Indonesia
(F/Indonesia)   
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   Junior McIntyre
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