ice candy
to that stare...
i melt like ice, i burn as i freeze
i bleed of pebbles of salt
and of thorns of purple roses
hurricane of thoughts
withered leaves of memories
they hunt me and stab me
though i walk a cotton path...
- crunchy alugbati
i melt like ice, i burn as i freeze
i bleed of pebbles of salt
and of thorns of purple roses
hurricane of thoughts
withered leaves of memories
they hunt me and stab me
though i walk a cotton path...
- crunchy alugbati
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