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Beautiful
INSIDE ROAR
Beautiful
Dirty and discarded, like a wilted flower that died long ago.
Nameless, like a strange dog, wild as a pack of wolves.
I remember in vain how I loved the smell of your hair,
he liked to touch your arms.
I loved touching your beautiful feet.
And I would kiss you everywhere.
Jane eeee
Dirty and discarded, like a wilted flower that died long ago.
Nameless, like a strange dog, wild as a pack of wolves.
I miss your touch, where did you go and with whom?
People often make promises they don't keep.
Dirty yet beautiful, I'll show you the blue sky
I can tell that it snows in the summer and makes me cold.
Beautiful
Dirty and discarded, like a wilted flower that died long ago.
Nameless, like a strange dog, wild as a pack of wolves.
I remember in vain how I loved the smell of your hair,
he liked to touch your arms.
I loved touching your beautiful feet.
And I would kiss you everywhere.
Jane eeee
Dirty and discarded, like a wilted flower that died long ago.
Nameless, like a strange dog, wild as a pack of wolves.
I miss your touch, where did you go and with whom?
People often make promises they don't keep.
Dirty yet beautiful, I'll show you the blue sky
I can tell that it snows in the summer and makes me cold.
Published 7th Dec 2023
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