Leilani Brodeur

Rookie (3/9/90 / Worcester, Ma)


His kisses were dreamy with mystic and delight.
His eyes were alluring like the full moon's light.
His hands held me dear and close; with a
hopeful thought that he would never let go.
His voice kept me near even as I wanted to
push away.
This demon in my eyes, has stolen this
broken heart of mine.
But these deathly thought of dolor would not

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