Unimagined Poem by Madrason .

Unimagined



She cried for her whole life she lied
a sin, a sin and then it all fried
begun a fierce firefull trace
a grace which never before
were embraced
in passion lies no sin
behold the beauty and guard
it to grow and mend it from within …..
to never from boredom explore! M

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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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