Secret (lolamaria) wrote in thefactory,
Secret
lolamaria
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Cold Crush

Distinct face of paleness ridiculous to the core. Attached there are huge windows of dark pearls. It stares at me with sparkles of light interupted by blinks of feathers. This was all in the daylight.

Skirt of black rubber slippers under pairs of white sticks, I think they call feet. Dancing in the air like nobody's there I saw these all that paralizing moving picture made me stare.

Retained in my soul and forever it stays this way: remembering you with your ghostly coiffure of brown and black like the sea when it attacks in a stormy whether; it's fierce and dark yet it's lovely like horror movies. I want it with each part of me.

It is you alone and only you makes me giggle right out of the blue. I am highly dillusional and how sweet is that? Your words, your ways, are weird and tall like a scottish mansion that I'd like to explore.

I wonder sometimes if it is only me or if onetime you've also wanted me.
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