wrapped around bones a graceful past; her throat filled with black flowers petals pouring from her mouth, fractured sanity shattered in half her eyes - a gravity for your fears white as snow; empty like dry oceans faints suns; pale stars on the starved sky each day closer to you; looming with threat from above wrapped around night her skin pulsing with ageless music of passing hours bleeding with love, dripping with rotting delight a stark enchantment of decomposing virtue all so beautifully decayed
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