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wind blown curls
colored like honey.
lonely blue eyes
covered in ice.
scarred frail skin
pale as the moon.
thin chapped lips
bitten till they bleed
thank you for allowing me to pour it all out, my pipes have been clogged for a very long time. I will write here often so please send your support, every comment is appreciated.
Flavorless's Works
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-10-18 | she's given up on fantasy. |
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-10-23 | she's had enough. |
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-10-29 | she needs intimacy. |
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-11-01 | she can't see it. |
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-11-04 | blanket camouflage |
| Poetry (Personal) | 2019-11-22 | a few short poems |
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