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kristy RIP
She danced with dust, an unforgiving premise of that future. Us, soft like played cashmere. Gentle, that's what we do. . . She's my gentle. A giraffe emotions taught, her ideas were real. She paints the horizon landscape with trees and shadows. To really touch the enchantress and feel her skin, I hope she's left to understand that her journey is about to begin. Moonshapes and pastels glowing further from what we all should know. You can have these blessings to bide you on Your way. My love lost to the rain like Seattle scat. I loved you more then anyone could, that uncomfortable silence and that new tarnished wood. You will have to help me carry this burden until my day passes. You were a Caterpillar prechrysilys, a butterfly you became to paint my dreams with light and love. I'll always look for your shadows when the day sulks they repeat. I know your bodies cold but your soul can feel my heat. I love you Kristy Plumb RIP ladylavish!!!
© Z-Nasty
© Z-Nasty
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