EtherealA Poem by Kismet
"Etheral", he said...
you are thine, a grand design, which words of divine.. conquer, and divide... An angelic presence, but a demon inside, face the devil's wrath, see his teeth grind.. Kismet, love.. a pleasantry transmuted what a wonderful world, when you have been rebooted... It hurts, sure, it peels. It rips and snarls, but it heals, the flames of the pain burst isn't it the worst? You'll be ok, little one, your heart is safe once more... and this time your voice, proudly, it shall roar!
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Added on December 21, 2014 Last Updated on December 21, 2014 |

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