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Behind four walls I hide in plain sight, I could be transparent fading into twilight. It’s the silence pulsating some subliminal thought..

Insatiable hunger devours pulsating extremities foreshadowing envisages of you. Infatuation embraced sanguinity, effervescent venturesome ..

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That's a pic of me

No more shall I be a slave to your superficial beauty, for beneath the skin dwells something so repulsively disturbing I must avert my eyes at al..

Far from heaven I rely on trust A glimmer of hope and some Time to adjust. Chasms open to negative vibes Han..

Twilight glistens over your voluptuous silhouette. Blushing rose petals tumbling delicately from your spellbinding existence. My soul intoxicated..

Crimson Confessions is a collaboration Amy Bumpas & Dream Weaver