Wreave

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 11, 2018

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I had a dream that you were there. I sought to talk but was too scared. In rooms you danced without a care. Inside I screamed but merely stared.

Numbing forever so blunt indeed. Potential wakes from searing seams. In stars there lay our scattered dreams. It's within your arms, I've found a means. Sewn in your maw, tis there I bleed. Entranced, I end this dance enhanced and take my leave.


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