Luminessecent devotion exclusion somber plethora.
In the Luminescent, completely iridescent,
Full beauty,
It won't lessen.
In the shape of her,
We find devotion,
Inside she fills,
Brings out all emotion,
Gains my full devotion.
In my exclusion,
We find a fusion,
A midnight to loosen,
She isn't somber,
She's sent with wings,
Accuracy of a trained bomber.
She floods my mind,
A plethora of idea,
The creation is real.
Can't feel my face,
What an ideal.
Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 6:20 PM UTC
Luminessecent devotion exclusion somber plethora.
In the Luminescent, completely iridescent,
Full beauty,
It won't lessen.
In the shape of her,
We find devotion,
Inside she fills,
Brings out all emotion,
Gains my full devotion.
In my exclusion,
We find a fusion,
A midnight to loosen,
She isn't somber,
She's sent with wings,
Accuracy of a trained bomber.
She floods my mind,
A plethora of idea,
The creation is real.
Can't feel my face,
What an ideal.
My friends gave me 5 words and I came up with this on the spot
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