

From DustGaze upon this wilted lily Shake your head. Such a pity She couldn't brave the storm.From Dust
Beauty abounds in this valley and you swear it was stunning till the wind tore it down.
It glimmers and catches your eyes a faux sense of confidence breaks render it valueless.
Binding with he that lends his strength that which she couldn't repay Beauty mixed with demise.
Stunning from her imperfections Your luster draws them all in. Leaving no chance for hope.
Dark stained passion magnifies the attraction of your worth &n
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