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" She's a beauty hidden by thorns."
" He's an evil hidden by dulcence."
" It's a dangerous love,"
" Her heart had enough to give as much as to take,"
" His heart of pure cruelty, reflecting the darkest shade of grey."
"She was afraid to fall in pure oblivion of an endless abyss swirling round her fingers."
"Nothing frightened him. Ever."
"Not long, was her stay in the world dwelling in beams of prosperity."
" He lurked. Behind the this earthliness, and innocence was his veil of darkness. A thin strip of circumvallete from keeping her falling into
a bottomless abyss."
"She knew. Remained silent. Until."
" He shedded his anonymity "
And then the sparkling droplets of heavenly cry,
Peppered the valley,
Drenching the petals of the richly blossomed rose
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Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
