CONTENT WARNING
๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐!
Tิฮนส ฮนส ฮฑ ษพาฝสฯฯษณสาฝ ฦฯ Sฦาฝฯิฮฑษณฮนาฝ Hฯฯษ สฦฮฑิ'ส Wฮนษณฦาฝษพ Hฯษพษพฯษพ Wษพฮนฦฮนษณษ Pษพฯษฑฯฦ ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐! Weโve all heard โbout Santa, that โjolly old elfโ
๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐๐ค๐ญ๐จ๐งPublished about 12 hours ago in Poets
THE TEMPEST's EYE
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THE ECHOEING SHORE
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72
72 4โ11 and no will to live; 18, but dying. She cannot find the beauty in the essence of trying. Believe, she does but love, she wonโt.
Becoming the Kindness
"I saw that the world was unkind So I became the kindness I didn't see in the world" ... They called me brave today They said what I did was admirable
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These are the words to his deeds, not yet traveled along my vocal cords, but driven down a country road to a secret lookout spot.
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Left alone in the dark (she was) As I paraded in the gaslight Deceptions without guilt Until caught Reality struck A thousand lies
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a decadently soft and sweet sponge lips taking bites and sultry kisses rising fluid heat, lips and tongue the deep pool of syrup and cream
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little by little we watched as love died collected the dirt and pretended to cry a callous betrayal, became our demise
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