Fairy's Monastery
The fairy was a black and blessed poetry.
My blood was a monastery where I slept near her.
My roses.. Always my roses and the fairy .. But she left in the sun I, I burned my skin while my bones were in the solitude of the monastery and the fairy, now without roses ..
My blood was a monastery where I slept near her.
My roses.. Always my roses and the fairy .. But she left in the sun I, I burned my skin while my bones were in the solitude of the monastery and the fairy, now without roses ..
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