He asked about my favourite scent.
Then left.
Now I'm singing, being
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Seduced, suspended. There is no way out. My own dark powers arrest. Slowly growing killing cells. love these lines in your poem. thank you very much dear poetess.
Seduced, suspended. There is no way out. My own dark powers arrest. Slowly growing killing cells........... love, passion and all the experiences which are very much human .. all that you have portrayed in a very original way. thank you for sharing.. tony