Grace darkness to enchant a gifted heart. Tears fall over embers. Extinguish into smoke driven dreams. Into reality it taunts me.
A spiral staircase appears in my mind. Whispers like mists curl along the railing. Grasping the elements of energy. Enticing screams taunting a beautiful monster. Which breathes deeply to release. If the footsteps prance upon the magical staircase. Look at you, so tempted...
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