Poetry – Dream Girl October 16, 2020October 16, 2020 | marandarussell You look like the girl in my dream last night - hungry for a new name, one to be called out at the stroke of midnight by those about to draw their last tattered breath. You always did want to hold the dark power. Share this:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPinterestTumblrEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Well-written and disturbing, Maranda. I hope she doesn’t move in next door! ❤ Take care, Cheryl LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
This is a girl to be reckoned with! Nice image to match.
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Thank you ♥
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Well-written and disturbing, Maranda. I hope she doesn’t move in next door! ❤ Take care, Cheryl
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LOL I think you should be safe.
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The power of Thanatos (death) and the volatility of life, dark Eros.
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I like that ♥
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🙂 such a great read.
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