Dark Magic Grace by Vanessa Matic
I saw another world behind your eyes
When I like the sea behind behind, got
inside
When I like the sea behind behind, got
inside
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Struck in ambers of the cooling flesh
of mine you held against your irregular
body You were mine for sometime
And I was sadder than this dead paradise, the pink ice stars we walk on; holding hands and plastic high heels that flicker like my nail polish; the fire in your eyes that surrounds us.
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