her heart was just like a bottle, she said.
now that the bottle is abidingly ruptured,
her reflection is buried in those pieces,
luminatining under the moonroof.
her dread was stapled,
the bones in her were now withered.
the soul that her eyes carri...
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title : witchcraft of benignity
the epitome of benignity, they said, he is bounded by the serene walls, they said. to the myriad strings of hope, his soul was tied, every dim, for the freedom he cried.
slashed his soul for the peace they crave, the tranquil was a tender suit, never this brave his eyes stood sangfroid, the paints were always onyx and void.
the serene spell burnt him till sunset, grasped his life out and made him a puppet. — luce.
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the lines are supposed to look like this but wattpad made them like that.
