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Angel's Pov:

Laces and bows.
all lined up in neat little rows.
Jewellery with rhinestones,
Diamonds, ruby and sapphire stones. 

A chest of makeup. 
Perfumes and sprays all shaken up.
Lip gloss crimson red.
Or perhaps the pink one instead? 

She had it all. 
All she needed was a ball.
Where a girl meets a guy, 
For this girl he would die. 

Falling in Love?
asks the little white dove, 
As he plucks her heart
It was for the part- 

He claims- 
as he sets her aflame. 
She tears of her make-up
It was all a fake-up. 

But she still had her- 

laces and bows. 
Lined in neat little rows.
Onto them she clutched, 
her heart untouched. 

Queen Joker.Kde žijí příběhy. Začni objevovat