Strange heat and slow anger
creeps to my face.
I can't handle it, I know
I can't handle it.
Paper blossoms like
an innocent virgin, lost for eternity
in a deep forest of darkness.
She wont be found, can't be found.
Then subtle cruelty leaks out,
a green poisen spoiling
my words. Paper love held
in your hands, crushed.















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in your hands, crushed."
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Check it out, it's amazing!
LASTFANTASY1! <3
And check the deviant who makes it!
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| You can squeeze my lemon baby | Juice runs down my legs |
| My Photography | =sugarporcelain |
"Paper blossoms like
an innocent virgin, lost for eternity
in a deep forest of darkness.
She wont be found, can't be found."
I get this feeling I can't describe; yet I don't want to.
I also like the line: "Paper love held
in your hands, crushed."
It is a really good closure.
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Noen kaller meg sjenert. Jeg kaller det mystikk
~luciole
"Paper blossoms like
an innocent virgin, lost for eternity
in a deep forest of darkness.
She wont be found, can't be found."
I get this feeling I can't describe; yet I don't want to know what it's called.
I also like the line: "Paper love held
in your hands, crushed."
It is a really good closure.
--
Noen kaller meg sjenert. Jeg kaller det mystikk
~luciole
THANKYOU SO MUCH!
i love it when people critique properly.
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| You can squeeze my lemon baby | Juice runs down my legs |
| My Photography | =sugarporcelain |
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