Broken millionths,
this brilliance;
reflect a fate in destiny
a mirrored effigy of mist
Beckoning in tendrils
caressed with ether,
carried into the mystical
drifting to your name
Floated thoughts carry a scent,
shadowed regret darkened
and eased into mind,
bringing its own tragic smell
A started bond,
touted was this mating,
fruitless in foresight
thoughtless to fright,
entering your circle
hells own playground
Oh it smelt good !
but underneath,
the rot set...
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