Dark ParadiseA Story by syl1093Striding on cobblestones towards hazy hours . Charms dangling and sequins dazzling. Whirlwind notes intoxicate minds towards devilish arms. Tropical shades are downed. Empty glass. Full confidence. Half the power. Time is liquored up. Neon signs flicker out. Memory-less memory for the shameless spirits. © 2014 syl1093 |
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