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like a flower, like a thorn, a wavering heart is ever altering, its beat is a prism, the magic is now, melting into a smile, neither moon nor star, the current making sorcery above us, the destiny so easily broken low, thunder and light in magic night, like a feather, like a stone, till that great sea snake under the sea from her coiled sleeps in the central deeps, like a moon, like the darkness, on the immense sea, crimson shell,s whose silvery spike in the nighttime sea, yielding are the moss beds, under the sea, with a crown of pearl, on a throne of gold, a merman brave by scarlet rose
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
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like a flower, like a thorn, a wavering heart is ever altering, its beat is a prism, the magic is now, melting into a smile, neither moon nor star, the current making sorcery above us, the destiny so easily broken low, thunder and light in magic night, like a feather, like a stone, till that great sea snake under the sea from her coiled sleeps in the central deeps, like a moon, like the darkness, on the immense sea, crimson shell,s whose silvery spike in the nighttime sea, yielding are the moss beds, under the sea, with a crown of pearl, on a throne of gold, a merman brave by scarlet rose
shayla-ennis
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36/Androgynous/American
Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
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