Fingers like silk as they slick through your hair, in exasperation they comb the mess of life out of the way for you. What is this that must be done is an ultimatum, one of which is for the better foundation of life.
A life like cotton soft an sweet like cotton candy the colors of life surrounds you, encompassing you in daily tasks of work for the green hues of mon mon. Indeed it is the cards I have been dealt in the fortune of spoils, so I will spend my treasure on me for that is who I can agree with.
Solo banditaing it for me, myself an I in life I must learn to be safe, protected an loved for none else can do it for me. Bestie tho be wilding by my side, sticking with me so that I may know what a true friendship is like so that I may rewrite my past mistakes this I can do for them so mote it be.
©rimson
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