Memories Perfect ...
Shadow , she danced among ruins .
Ruins of divine maddness.
Captive into dark regions ,
of her crumbling shell.
Still mirrored as the beauty.
Forever she twirls,
In her memories perfect world...
- Doris Cole
Ruins of divine maddness.
Captive into dark regions ,
of her crumbling shell.
Still mirrored as the beauty.
Forever she twirls,
In her memories perfect world...
- Doris Cole
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