She Dreams In Splendours
Knowing that the sky was now open unto her
Free Spirits love; emotions deep that her mother
Kept secret as if she could hide the desires in her heart
Revealed within pages her chest and beautiful girls, making love...
Wet fingertips such beauty these fantasies, as she dreamnt breaking
All the rules there are no rules merely, fallacies, of forbidden fruit; revelations.
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