To Him
Doesn't she seem safe and pleasing? on the other hand, she's poisonous. Young, vibrant, inquisitive, infectious Ominous, evil deceit buried deep in the underlying foundation of holy labyrinths Suprise my love. Why wont you take this knife out of my frail spine? I have given you all of my emotion, my Love, myself. Have you come close to Losing yourself for someone yet? I almost Wonder why I'm still here waiting around for a half-way meeting. Necromancy is the language of what the girl speaks. She speaks to the multifarious angels and gods. When will everyone see what is true in thier lives?
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miranda fate
I\'m lost right now trying to find myself. I have been writing for years but never had the courage to share it with anyone. Some of my writing in from a couple years ago. Writing is my release and a hobby I\'d like to pursue with anyones help of...
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