(is one of those topics you don't dare want to ever stop writing about)
Spirits on that skin of hers
Body is not brought nor carried, more glided through, guided to
Baited by her laugh, memorized into many,
Something about love smeared on her hands
Body is not brought nor carried, more glided through, guided to
Nothing as sacred could be optional. Sincerely,
something about love smeared on her hands
The gem of a would be girl exists in darkness
Nothing as scared could be optional, sincerely.
Baited by her laugh, memorized into many
The gem of a would be girl exists, in Darkness
Spirits on that skin of hers
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