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Here, have the last of my sanity, the pieces I have found. Nothing I ask, nothing I crave, for I need the space. Overwhelming, in every aspect you are, but enough?
Never, into eternity.
Until this moment you have been wondrous, addictive, and soul changing. Scorched I am, healed I am, though only on the inside. Beauty, alien yours is, but now?
I could give you my life.
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Kommentarer | martobicat - 24 apr 14 - 23:19 | Vacker! |
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