Requime Of The Stalkers Poem by Poppy Fry
Requime Of The Stalkers
the color white
has never been so beautiful
until now
your ever changing aura of colors
in your eyes
I can my world in them
Your black hair caresses
your angelic face
angels above look down at you
and feel like a disgrace
nothing can hold me back from you
you don't know me,
but soon you will...
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