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May 2021
That feminine figure of hers could be my awaited death.
The ultimate key to seduction.
And ******.
Her silky snow white hair.
She´s a deity.
She´s my enemy.
She´s so dainty its bizarre.
like the moon falling to the ground.
this deity of calamity has my heart.
Shes just like a Aconitum the devil's helmet.
A mesmerizing silhouette,
and a divine monster hidden behind that sweetheart of a face.
If she´s as bad as they say then i guess im cursed.
Im in love with a woman who wants me dead.
Written by
melissa  F
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