commend you
crystal eyes, silky hair
,
shine like a star up there in heaven.
without fear or reverence,
nothing suffocates you anything you bares.
your soul is granted to a select few,
tight, quiet, even quieter
vacuum, but even more noisy
music. Some will find
,
others never will. Coating with roses
vain
Your sweet face, hoping to hear
sweet words come out of your mouth.
Falcelli simone
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