Humming Claire de Lune while
Walking across pillows of broken glass.
Smooth talk with iridescent skin.
They say elephants never forget,
Pain isn't easily erased.
Truth illuminated or not.
Raw silk that can never be refined,
You won't let it be
Because I would see you.
But I do.
Failed intoxication,
Please, fooling me feels.
Golden apples ripped from thought;
But you meant it that way.
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