White as a virgin angel's wings
Flakes of winters tears patter to our mortal plane,
To Smother sins in purity
to blanket our differences
so we become one.
No hate exists in the deepening snow for how can you hate what, for smothered in innocence looks like you.















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Gothic, lycanthropic faerie erotica...
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~"Every breath you take is an assult on my honour"~My lord and master Prince Vegeta
~I'm watching you from the shadows~
~Damn you vile woman, I might kill you tonigh
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