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Licking syrup from her finger tips
Touch a rush
Floral green trim
A dress of deceit
Ferocious credibility
Strike, shock and distraught
Question her everything
A maddening cluttered up chest
Red unprinted marking
She is a tempus tip toeing
Digesting hearts of many
Warned, they crawl
Enthralled, lurking for her gore
Her dress tore, in natural beauty
Cleaning the syrup from her finger tips
Floral green trim
A dress of deceit
Ferocious credibility
Strike, shock and distraught
Question her everything
A maddening cluttered up chest
Red unprinted marking
She is a tempus tip toeing
Digesting hearts of many
Warned, they crawl
Enthralled, lurking for her gore
Her dress tore, in natural beauty
Cleaning the syrup from her finger tips
Published 2nd Apr 2016
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2nd Apr 2016 10:00pm
...feasting on the souls you enchanted...I think you should be called the Queen of Hearts....
2nd Apr 2016 10:12pm
3rd Apr 2016 1:18am
You paint an amazing picture here Kara_jean...I guess it could be 'dark' but I find it quite beautiful... :)
3rd Apr 2016 9:56pm
