perhaps unfinished.
Empty eyes, full of stars.
Afloat on sunken dreams,
She lay asleep to life.
Her skin adorned with crystals,
Her lips slightly parted and blue.
Breathless,
Motionless,
Lifeless
And gazing coldly into the night.
Empty eyes, full of stars.
Afloat on sunken dreams,
She lay asleep to life.
Her skin adorned with crystals,
Her lips slightly parted and blue.
Breathless,
Motionless,
Lifeless
And gazing coldly into the night.
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mmm… Have a good one,
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shiver-worthy.
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She sounds hot!
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perhaps not. Mr. Insano would have something to say no doubt 😉
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Not bad actually.
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