There's a purpose in divinity,
The molly in your ecstasy,
The redefinition of your journey,
The sobriety in your dreams,
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My past, a loom of hell,
Bottled range of emotions in a shell,
Every gesture I made toward love repels,
You became the muse of my downfall, I fell.
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As People do come and go,
So, the absence of the moon
Dreaded the purview of a lonely night,
Could it be the fright of wanting someone
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Cinderella once embodied love's grace,
But then I encountered Priscilla's embrace,
A mesmerizing beauty, a beacon so bright,
An angel descended, bringing pure delight.
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In the gentle cradle of the moon's embrace,
Resides Mary, adorned with divine grace,
Her presence brings forth love's celestial song,
A symphony of emotions that can never go wrong.
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In shadows cast by flickering moonlight,
My wasted eyes on you, burning bright,
In silence, they yearned, seeking a sign,
Lost in a love that felt so divine.
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You're not the rainbows,
You're not the stars,
You're not the rain that drips into my bowl,
You're not the scandal in my scars,
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I really do feel I have a P.
See me drooling in therapy,
Lurking the dreads on my head,
Looking so wayward ahead
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