Soul Shatters

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Me, laid bare.
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Damoiselle
Damoiselle
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My soul shatters for you, shards of passion and pain.
Like fire glass, fragile flickering prisms in the sky.
Make me your fetish, a sacred thing you own.
My blood is ether, scented and inflamed.
Open me; spread me; make me blaspheme,
And when it’s done, hold me and tell me you see me for me.

Damoiselle
Damoiselle
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