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PHONE WALLPAPERS! I have an originally made honey bee wallpaper and a semi-galaxy wallpaper! 🔗Links below🔗 You get an UNSIGNED wallpaper for only $1!! Enjoy!!
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NEW KOFI SHOP ITEMS!
PHONE WALLPAPERS! I have an originally made honey bee wallpaper and a semi-galaxy wallpaper! 🔗Links below🔗 You get an UNSIGNED wallpaper for only $1!! Enjoy!!
🐝🐝🐝: ko-fi.com/s/e054db139f
✨✨✨: ko-fi.com/s/f961080ba8

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High borne in title-less
Not a slender princess, a rough viking
Not a bony weakling, a proud female burning
Showing that radiant smile; in truth pieces within are breaking
Fear and that desire to dwell in darkness recalling
Voices within; reaching the surface, beckoning the only light shining
'twas the scarlet liquid pooled over, pumped through the green and blue veins beneath the-now-mocha- skin
alas the wounds of thousand scars; remnants that will never be heal
trickling diamonds, the dance of a true embedded emotions
tapestry before the reckoning to drown deeper and deeper still
shall it buried with that heavy chest, may it rotten woods remain eternal,
that may it splinter in hardening ice
Of the irons, feathers, leathers, shredded and worn pages of books, skulls and skeletons;
of the tribal, the goth, the pilgrims, the dream seers;
words and zillions melody strums and strings upon each steps taking
drums from Agadir, grasp the sky, the endless adventure
humming low, churning these chains binding
a timeless divine; chirping birds from Babylon gardens
memory resides, awaken and repeat its awakening
a brief journey, the illuminating shapes shifts, whizzing around the world yet once again entering its own carcass, re-alive the vessel
commanding the boat, channeling its two to four docks
layers of veils, discover to recover, recuperating the damages within, contemplating the weary
Not a slender princess, a rough viking
Not a bony weakling, a proud female burning
Not a beauty walking, a brain recognizing
Not a timid little girl, a bold woman in valor hurl
Perceiving a shape for the water, let it hop further
Consciously chosen hands lent, let it fiery burn thy dent
"High borne in title-less, high borne without a throne lasts"
S.F.A.