Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

geeking away with the fairies through her exquisite playlist he channeled on a star from one life's fantasy of his slyly, he thrust star's claws into the liver of her night and then in her teal-hued eyes that have kept her apart that's the reason why he got in her lust's chemical compound tactfully inlaid and assimilated by his love for her in his odyssey

the atmosphere of my soul is to listen to those who sing about you… [❝ if there's anything that you want if there's anything that you're missing if there's anything that you need ❞], — you, — wild love, sweet Babylon