Porcelain Heart Final Part.A Poem by Amduscia
... It is a Paradise for the Black Sheep, a Glorified House of Lords fixed to a Permanent Time where Lights must be Obscured, such as the Sudden Darkening of a Theatre Stage... It is not merely a Temporary Loss of Consciousness or Failure of Memory, nor an Aviators Temporary Blindness after a Sudden Turn... It is only the Blackened, Bitter, Cold Aftermath, of the Blade of Sorrow that You, the Black Widow, have Pierced and Poisoned My now Porcelain Black Heart with...
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