She has eyes like the sunrise
and deep scabs like diamonds
She has darkness in her clouds
and she could see the light
She has everlasting dreams
and tenderness in her veins
She has discolored nightmares
and the blood drips from her wounds
She has beauty in her mind
and fears up on a shelf
She has loyalty in a grip
and dedication on her sleeve
She has a glass world of love
and sensitivity woven in her skin
She has purity in her voice
and gentleness in her spirit
Beautiful as always. Mixture of beauty, dark and horror.
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Thank you so much!
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You are welcome.
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So beautifully written! A pleasure to read.
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Thank you Stella!
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Oh this is wonderful!
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Thanks
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This is beautiful …. I like the tenderness with which it flows
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Thank you Sakshi!
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My pleasure
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Ah, this is gorgeously beautiful…..I love it…..the picture painted is real, raw and pure
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Thank you!
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