chrysanthemum.

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dipped in sugars, is you of the magics. i have been lured by the way of you, the stars of you, the ray of you. you have entranced me, seduction of my sanity, sweet nicotine in my system. i can truly say i am on a high, addicted to the end of your mind.

you're the stuff of feathers and gold, the lies sugar-coated, never told. i am overreacting, you're everything i seem to like. gold, gold, gold! i stutter, redundant, a muse.

honey definitely looks to be my style.

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