Trappings
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Completa, pubblicata il ago 01, 2017
Black rimmed eyes laden heavy with liner.
Porcelain skin draped in scarlet silky nothings.
Stiletto heels scraping high to the sky.
Trappings of her life, no longer hers.

A trick and a tease to make those ends meet.
Another stage, another hotel, another stranger in the night.

Nights turn into days.
Days turn into life.
I am not her.
But now she is me.
Soul forever invaded by
the trappings of her life, no longer hers.
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