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Wicker Woman
Wicker Woman
She's brittle tinder
To the flame
An effigy in waiting
A sacrifice for a touch..
Her wisp of soul
Will never be
The same..
She's brittle tinder
To the flame
An effigy in waiting
A sacrifice for a touch..
Her wisp of soul
Will never be
The same..
Published 27th Jul 2017
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28th Jul 2017 8:19am
I'm not sure if this is in relation to the poisonous plant or urban legend regarding
Aquariusdrkangel. However, it works with either and that's a great double-entendre of poetry.
Mystical imagery that draws the reader in. Welcome to the Deep Side!
Aquariusdrkangel. However, it works with either and that's a great double-entendre of poetry.
Mystical imagery that draws the reader in. Welcome to the Deep Side!
