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BLISS
AND BLUES
written by nathania
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The mountain girl woke up to patters, her body laid on a stone. Next to her was a centaur, his interest piqued. She stood and marveled at his horns that reminded her of her gentle spirit, though the rest of him was quite unpleasant.
With an uncertain smile, she captured the centaur with her act of purity.
And as the centaur exposed her to the depth of the woods, she fell for him in her state of obscurity.
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i never loved her and never will
leading her on should've
made me feel guilty
but i just wanted to feel loved
maybe i shouldn't have done
her so dirty
but she was the closest
to fill in my
teenage fantasies
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Bliss and Blues
Poetrya collection of fairytales based on past experiences. copyright © 2019 by nathania
