The Archer's LyreEver capacious in silver moonlit ether Doth her soft'ning sonatas safeguard, Aqueous roses carved from wolf tears Kiss calmly her ever eternal rhapsody.The Archer's Lyre
Amethyst ringlets and coconut milk lips, Lavender-jade eyes melted into oblivion
And ivory sakura with mahogany moans Upon her trembling dovetailed butterfly.
When twain marble tears form tapestry And weave Eternity's own laced veils- To reel and wrap rhapsody-white bliss As dreaming aspen to loose moonsilk.
Cancer... meh
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At times I just want to hold you close, and other times I just want to wring your neck.
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