She was
Too dangerous
And sensitive
That she was
Capable of
Destroying
H e r s e l f
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Chaotic Tranquility
Poetry#232 in deep : 8/7/18 #37 in my youth : 8/7/18 |°°°°| She slept on a fluffy cloud and covered herself with the night sky . Then layed her head upon a thousand of shimmering stars . The moon serenaded her with a tranquil...
