#908161 added April 2, 2017 at 6:34am Restrictions: None
Now I sing thy self to sleep
For nothing else, I promise you this, in ways of remembered all things, Past, and Present. I will remember you, as follows: (lol)
Gifts of Divine Nature. Thank You, 'Divine'
Description
I imagine Tall, With Long Blond Hair.
Though she's really short.
She's the only One that takes me there.
Eyes, ruined, looks of despair.
What would you like me to Say.
For if you only had one chance.
You know what's right,
Maybe you know, Things of 'Like'
For now, and too no end.
I tease you as well. You know this is My Delight.
Few are the Might, with a Surge Like ours.
Good Night Goddess.
Thank You, for the Lullaby.
Unless you Crave More. ::Bites Lip:: ..::Yours::..
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