HaloA Poem by Adriana Before I am reposed at last, weave me a crown of flowers
Before I am reposed at last, weave me a crown of flowers
So for when I pass death's threshold, I might carry life For the rotting halo I wear might turn me into an angel And my decomposing body to have a companion © 2024 Adriana |
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AdrianaBulgariaAboutI'm Adriana, I'm 16 years old and I've loved writing ever since I learned to write, so I am on this app to share it with you and see ur writing as welll more..Writing
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