السَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ‎‎ 
May peace be upon you.

" Solitude became her friend
Darkness blanketed her
Exhaustion sang a lullaby
Blood and sweat bid her good night
Amidst the chanting of her scars
She went into a deep, blissful slumber
A sheen gloss of fuchsia nectar
Embraced her frail, young body "


" Chivalrous was she to step into
The throng of people
Like leeches they assaulted her
To satiate their voracious hunger
Yet you dare to ask
Why in paleness is she basked? "

✨ You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world, and there's still going to be somebody who hates peaches. ~ Dita Von Teese
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