Jun 2014
Tears made of memories cascade from orbs shot red.
Twinges of sadness lace throughout her veins.
Blood red memories splash against her cheeks;
It’s the perfect shade of crimson.
Twinges of sadness lace throughout her veins.
Blood red memories splash against her cheeks;
It’s the perfect shade of crimson.
(20/F)
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