My life is a garden; I am the black rose.
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Like the ever-flowing ocean tide, her life evolved through space and time. Each crashing wave made her wise, through ebb and flow, she chose to rise.
By Eden Renee6 years ago in Poets
you are a celestial divination of all past what did your intense gaze do to me sure did make my heart pump faster my body feel warmer
I wanted to feel. I wanted to feel it all. I wanted to know every nook and cranny of what the world had to offer. Somehow I had convinced myself I could take it all on.
