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Wrapped In Silver

Scented scarlet seraphim on the scarves you wear for him silken sounds sweet sussurations peeling layers off sensations come to see the sails in line 'oer the ocean valentine Pale perfume you wore to be someone young and wild and free to shed the silver plated skin that the world has wrapped you in.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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