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i wonder what it would be like to touch lips with the mona lisa, parchment paper tasting like olives and old wine. how dare i so much gaze upon those royal crowns when their value is more than i can name-- sailing ships just to catch her name, paddling monstrous waters to merely catch her gaze. freckles on your skin resembling ancient constellations that i still see to this day, that made me love those stars that gleamed in her eyes looking at me as if i'm her prey. but there's already an arrow in my heart, i'm begging god to let me fight for her honor a princess in shining armor. only ancient when i close my eyes, you are art amongst the flowers-- please don't float away.
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
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i wonder what it would be like to touch lips with the mona lisa, parchment paper tasting like olives and old wine. how dare i so much gaze upon those royal crowns when their value is more than i can name-- sailing ships just to catch her name, paddling monstrous waters to merely catch her gaze. freckles on your skin resembling ancient constellations that i still see to this day, that made me love those stars that gleamed in her eyes looking at me as if i'm her prey. but there's already an arrow in my heart, i'm begging god to let me fight for her honor a princess in shining armor. only ancient when i close my eyes, you are art amongst the flowers-- please don't float away.
heather-ann
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
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