Sweet songs, My dear Nefertieri's Eyes..........
And today, all those bluebirds aren't escaping into the cage of solitude.
Tonight I strive for peace & immortal firefly holy-water.....
-Save me from August's surrender-
Nevermind the mother, her daughter, and the grandchild I strolled upon....
He wishes them well.......
Silent visionaries condemn my delicate glass heart with feverish white lace.
& Yes, -sweet surrender in July ignites my freedom departure.
Where do we wander to.... my Demi-Goddess?
the path of snakes to ignore?
or the memories of reality I implore?
Save them, bring them retrograde-windchimes........and a little more
♱♥♱
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