a small pond

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!tw! Slight (?) gore !
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lovely, sweet nymphs sing,
They hum and clear their fair skin,
playing in the fresh water,
twirling around and becoming dizzy,

the laughter drowns out their fears,
silk robes hang over their pale, pretty figures,
stunning pond,
off they wonder - eating at a picnic,
the woman who screams from her house every night,

greetings, greetings,
laughter, joy, smiles, cakes !,
hearts are decorated over the fragile grass,
(sinister) ghosts locked in the water,
a glass of wine gently on her palm,

a strand of hair wraps around her index finger,
dragging it down,
the standard way of waste,
her luscious, long fingernails around their small heads,
the water looks ravishing, doesn't it ?,

heads underwater,
struggling to breathe,
lungs clutch around their clean, fresh hearts,
hair floats,
sky breathes,
nostrils wide, eyes wide open, mouth closed,
the nymphs enjoyed their stay. tearing.

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my poem. ! all credits to me !

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