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a stygian doe eyed maiden lies on the ground of the saccharum spontaneum field, she looks up the blush toned sky and compares the cotton foamed candy clouds to grilled peaches. sea foam bubbled from her cherry flavoured mouth rising from her lavender sprig throat, rose water dripped down her spine and she wonders, "how do i thank you for gliding down the stars to put them in my eyes?" as her midnight raven eyes glimmer like an astral twilight. moondust shimmering on the soft touch of her satin skin, her fingers curl on the ground beneath her, but her fingertips remained carmine from cherries. [ the soil was hazel chromatic like you had described your eyes. ]
[ back then, you used to make sakura blossom from my blush toned skies. ]