You are a ball of fire,of an angerincorporating full ocean,of emotions,you are tender too.matter of time it is,what you really are.-Elysian bookgraphy
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When you were here
The stars were twinkling shiny & brightThe air was blowing breezy & lightWhen the ocean was calm And the moon has an another charmEverything around was mysticalThe sky was clearWhen you were here.– Elysian-