tejiri pius kigho


As Old As Time

Stock to a chair was priceless, a skeleton woven in flesh, so cloaned in the image of beauty, the amber light in her eyes admired me most.Upon myself I look, and who I am I know not, for the heat of the sun is the warms of her embrace, my boundless heart, so light as an angels kiss, am drunk by her appearance, devoured by her gaze as I feed on her

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