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The Last Good Days of Innocence
A rose held before the dawn, overwhelmed by benevolent beauty, its virginity violated by hostel hands, only then will it reveal its blood-stained thorns, where infatuated innocence is lost... Days of sunny summer streams and apricot kisses were surrounded by chastising clouds, the night kneeled before us as we walked holding hands, side by side, our love magnified by the monolithic moon... Adonis and Aphrodite were the gods before us, for their nectar poured from the heavens to fill our cups of mirth, the arousing amorous air was abundant with adulation, we were upon suspended animation in a Venus vortex... A righteous rose was the catalyst that held our love together, but then the skies turned to a horrid hue, an insidious insertion infiltrates with thrusting and piercing providence the rose has no chance, for now, the rose bleeds, our beating breaths and love are torn asunder... The rose withers away, drowning in its excrement, our innocence has been lost, for now, the thorns prevail. Music by... When angels cry - DJ Lava-Calling angel April.21.2020 Pick-A-Title, Vol 16 - Free Verse 2 Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh Placed 1'st...Thank You
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