The shadows of ecstasy,
Sings a classical myth,
In unechoed notes
Inking the tale of prisoned secrets
But is it too weird
To drape the guilt of love?
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IMPERFECTIONS
PoetryBeing imperfect isn't a flaw, it's being a perfect YOU! IMPERFECTIONS is a poetry book which dwindles your pain in the arse and gifts you merriment and pleasure reading experience. The poems found here are perfectly crafted in an imperfect manner t...
Ballad
The shadows of ecstasy,
Sings a classical myth,
In unechoed notes
Inking the tale of prisoned secrets
But is it too weird
To drape the guilt of love?
