Like A BeatA Poem by FaeryQueenon the spotflow into me like the wind into the sun the moon yet unknown in the day of light in its wake come the stars who wear such luminescent veils of sheer shining soft velvet covering their chaste Cheshire smirks are you ready for something magical to happen
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Added on September 5, 2015 Last Updated on September 5, 2015 Author
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