MistressA Poem by Cheavel DeLunaCranberry air. Were all just breathing, cranberry air.
Stawberry pie. Lights in your eyes, reflect pictures back to me.
Purple mist, rains down on you. Heavy hearts. Hearts of glass. © 2010 Cheavel DeLuna |
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Added on November 5, 2010 Last Updated on November 5, 2010 AuthorCheavel DeLunaPAAboutI'm a human. Mostly. I'm am aspiring starving artist. Everything on here is copyrighted. To me. Unless otherwise stated that is.. Salty? Enjoy! more..Writing
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