serene is she
in a nicotine stained night
quite aloof
beyond the reach of madness
a pearl beheld
she tells her stories
not in words
but as tales that move the tides.
serene is she
in a nicotine stained night
quite aloof
beyond the reach of madness
a pearl beheld
she tells her stories
not in words
but as tales that move the tides.
This is beautiful!
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Oh so beautiful! ❤
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