Pieces of Her (Poetries Only)

- 01 | PHANTASM

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𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘢, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘦

o'er the restless night,
you got the victor to rule my mind.
a brush on my left, palette on the right;
molding what i have seen:
oh, magnificent spectrum; that heart & sense have crafted.

canvas that stood on an easel sucked the
glorious pigment,
emphasizing what i meant:
such a glamorous panaroma.
otherwise, a prolific mind, i denote? splendrousness showed, the reason numerous folks have stared at awe.
overwhelmed at thy perfection.
couldn't hide mine adoration:
oh, my phantom & imagination.

&—& notes ::

lowercase intended.
photo not mine.
work of fiction.
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