Savage eyes, luscious lips
Hungry men die with sins
Epitome of beauty, rarity of kindness
Wander in the deep, dark nest
Hastily sweat forms in his neck
Order her to spread the wings, will be wrecked
Devilish smile, lips misalign
Intimacy next to line
Engraved something in her heart
Perish the night that tears her apart
Random men on her hand
Epic adventures in every land
Thus, no one will stay forever
Thus, no one will help her
Yours truly, a girl with exceptional beauty but will die pretty.
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Fallen Symphonies [POETRY] ✓
Poetry"Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds." "Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." - Robert Frost "Poetry isn't a profession, it's a way of life. It's an empty b...