Feb 3, 2020
The vibrant burst of memory. The sound of life and music. The smell of rose bud mingles with spices. She floats between two worlds; one tainted with memory, another known as reality.
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seen from United States
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seen from United States
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The vibrant burst of memory. The sound of life and music. The smell of rose bud mingles with spices. She floats between two worlds; one tainted with memory, another known as reality.
LEODSV
Her silhouette glazes on the magic of the Moors; of touches and tinges, of wonder and wishes.
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The sky is white, tainted only by strokes of blurry blue.
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She walks in like a winter breeze. Crisp. Frigid. Plant you to the spot.
LEODSV, 'She'
I miss my fingers touching it, terribly, insatiably.
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about 'Inditement, Inscription'.
His inviting question open ended to her unyielding nerve.
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A girl who had flowers in her hair seals her sweet nectar on to the lips of a boy who has a revolver in his hand. A fine taste of venom transpires. A delicacy of pure poison that they exchange.
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In this holy house of god, the divine scripts echo to heaven, pronounce your deeds and declare your sins.
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