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She made black look white
Dirty look pure.
The made the sun look dark
The moon shine bright.
But the yellow tulip
Slowly shed it's colours
Losing her life,
Petal by petal.
Into the flowing river
Of memories they fell
She gave her soul away
Quietly to the devil.
Now nothing stood in her way
No flower dared to bloom.
And she stormed the universe
In a red pair of wings,
Hiding from the stars.
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➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...
