The heart was veiled in black lace- A clue that was missed. Life was unexposed- A thought provided by blue. Innocence is an attraction- An explanation of lost signs. Lack of oxygen changes color Something feeling trapped can do. No tool he had- Could right the past wrongs. So she weeps alone- Even with company …
Opening the doors I was taken by the elegance of the room. The floor had a mahogany tone, and a gloss finish that mirrored the bottom reflection of each person on the floor. The walls were laced with oak wood, a few mirrors, and ivory wallpaper decorated by a gold trim. Two hundred guests filled …
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