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For Her

My tongue was a song filled with emotion
the heart searched for a peaceful melody
found amongst the melancholy harmonies
a song my mind no longer owned

My body a restless storm
eyes filled with lucid raindrops
bones ached to the sound of vociferous thunder
angst overwhelmed with the crashes of lightning

Her hair was a blanket for her shoulders
pallid lace sheltered her skin
her hands resembling that of velvet
her body resembling that of stone

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