What Happened!
Silent night's
Memory lane
Bleeding sentiment's ,
Remembering ,
Assay.....opposite of tame.....
Pillows soaked
The fog of that rose.
Her hoax admirer,
Stole her inside out
Leaving nothing for her to loose
But only bit of her age......
What else is left ,
Her everything is caged.
She's not the same
Because she nullified her tame.
She smiled and told him
That his doll is totally broken
And his game is now end.
-misskanishka
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