What's behind the eye's . the mouth she speaks with, the way she look's with deep.with deep dept's to hell.she go's to and frown.leave her last place unnoticed,watching you lie sleep,thinking at all times.of beauty of one rose that can be smelled. but never touched.behind her is a key that only work's with knowledge.
Reason for writing:
the holy bible
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