maria ai
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FallenA Poem by maria aiThe black wings on my back have grown frailthe moment I met you.You,with your gentle touch caressing meand the tips of your fingers wracking my nerves.. |
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NightfallA Poem by maria aiI completely understand that you are no longer mine to retain.But these fingers, once used to stroke your hair back to its place,are now coldly holdin.. |
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