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Breathless

The dark pearl
rolled his way in

Half- Fury, Half - Gold
Goddess, I hate gold.


My womb crushed by distilled glory,
Water despised theee,
Thee despised thee,
       the thunder rolls and I can't breathe
When there is no where else to roll
I caught a redemptive tear on a
      broken floor board


Now I'm stillborn once more
Written by clio13
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