[vii.]
he was an angel,
soft rosy lips,
curls that fell
like honey ripples
porcelain skin
that was impenetrable,
mossy memories
that barely affected
his golden aura.
he was a blessing,
dressed as a curse.
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he was an angel,
soft rosy lips,
curls that fell
like honey ripples
porcelain skin
that was impenetrable,
mossy memories
that barely affected
his golden aura.
he was a blessing,
dressed as a curse.
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