The epoxy of solitude fragrance
Torments the minds of rib less shadow s
Hallucinates disproportionate illusions
Pricks upon homeless hamlet
Lamenting freedom of sabotage
Irrational seas of platinum ganache
Blossoming through the Hibernating eagles
Living blue stitches , pious green marasmus
Toulenes the aspiring pashmina
He keratinises the amen equation.
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NOT FLAWLESS ENOUGH
PoesiaNone of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the m...
