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Nov 2020
the pain rampant to my emptied faith,
showered upon a cautious bed of weeping lilies,
loots a once blissful child
whom begs to **** the relic sun...
blood poetry
Solar E Ra Eckasha
Written by
Solar E Ra Eckasha  34/M/The Sun
(34/M/The Sun)   
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