the stories they tellA Poem by FaeryQueen
and your hands
let them trace patterns on my skin in another life our stories would begin let me settle into your skin let it go all the nasty things and all the bad things just let it go for once and let me see you now let me see you now © 2019 FaeryQueen |
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Added on March 26, 2019 Last Updated on March 26, 2019 Author
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