she preaches water and drinks wine
tattoos her heart with three silver daggers
she can feel the softness of light from the stars
like a flame burning gracefully
paints her lips with the same one Monet did
catches your eye,
with the sharp gaze the devil blessed with
warmer than hell, her tender sighs
kiss her goodnight once and you will see
how she glows through the night
and burns through December
AAAAAAAAAAAA
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