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Nothing will move, feeling nothing I can do, Saturated in my own solitude, the only thing I could think of is you The thought Of ivory, Is beautiful As it's only grown in the wild To protect the beast against bloodthirsty predators, The sadness in the tear As these beasts are massacred Just so the desire for ivory can be fulfilled You can absorb her energy with the touch of the flesh Feel the warmth in her soul As she allows you to believe in life after death She glimmers in light Something pearly and white, Something so **** makes you salivate when you think of her at night Astounded in disbelief As she traded from the jungles through streets How this sharp fang of the teeth Could be carved into something so beautiful Men will pay fortunes to wear her on they cuff of her sleeve She remains forever precious To my soul And to life as we know it
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 9:04 PM UTC
saturated in solitude
Nothing will move, feeling nothing I can do, Saturated in my own solitude, the only thing I could think of is you The thought Of ivory, Is beautiful As it's only grown in the wild To protect the beast against bloodthirsty predators, The sadness in the tear As these beasts are massacred Just so the desire for ivory can be fulfilled You can absorb her energy with the touch of the flesh Feel the warmth in her soul As she allows you to believe in life after death She glimmers in light Something pearly and white, Something so **** makes you salivate when you think of her at night Astounded in disbelief As she traded from the jungles through streets How this sharp fang of the teeth Could be carved into something so beautiful Men will pay fortunes to wear her on they cuff of her sleeve She remains forever precious To my soul And to life as we know it
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 9:04 PM UTC
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