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[Ragga_Wh0re]

when id exhale itd be that of fire.
and you would marvel at the embers left in its wake.
eyes illuminated until the embers slowly burn away into ash,
now at the mercy of that fiery memory.
and until this day you have never gazed upon anything so beautiful that it made you ache inside,
on pins and needles until i breathe again.
anticipating the merciless madness that you just cant seem to shake.


Elegance or eloquance?