doll.

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[ for taylor. ]

the pulchritudinous smile
she gave seemed to mend
hate and for once,
for once in my life
i was surely convinced;

there is such thing
as love at first sight.

infinite luminosity blossomed
into her rosy, love stained
cheeks. a flower, white and
pure and innocent as an
angels serenading snare of bells.

shriveled as the darkest
shade of red came from
her bleeding heart, dripping
onto the white boquet all
but none now scarred and
hopeless.

drip by drip, ebony,
pure silken tears
spilled as dreams
heaved, and the
moon took her final
breath of clarity.

ㅡ j,g,e.

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