Me and Midjourney
A flawed being
Inside an imperfect shell
Always hiding, never seeing
She straddles a line twixt heaven and hell
Curves and scars, a voluptuous terrain
Warren of paths, where dark things thrive
Heady scent, bite of pain
She is alive
About the Creator
Kristen Haveman
A dabbler, a story teller.
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