Fading In The Dark

Rosy were of her lavish cheeks,

What a shadow the flourescent moonlight leaves

Complimented by the icy crystals traveling down in trails towards her heart

It's a wonder how such chaotic strife can be such beautiful art

Too bad no one can see her own light fade dimly away in the dark




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