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Mistaken
Dew drops glisten on a dark red rose, full Moon bright up midnight, so close. Few stopped to listen, most crop the picture.
I'm you for an instant and I fix your view, eyes glued to your expression, confused.
Sky crimsons as the next session begins a new, I'm stressing because your perspective killed the mood, I step in blood, your reflection fills the room. I let in love for a second yet she still fumes.
© Jarren
I'm you for an instant and I fix your view, eyes glued to your expression, confused.
Sky crimsons as the next session begins a new, I'm stressing because your perspective killed the mood, I step in blood, your reflection fills the room. I let in love for a second yet she still fumes.
© Jarren
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