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oceansvixen
oceansvixen a gentle violence with heaven’s essence
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dedicated to my muse, my angel

my muse

early afternoon and he’s got his beer sun peeking through the blinds the day announcing that it’s here looking at me with his eyes kind I tell myself as long as he is near a moment is enough time and it’s been a hell of a year

but when he talks the muses listen when he’s gone I’m always with him he’s engraved in my head and I could live in his bed

and when he laughs the angels sing and when he smiles he makes me weak he’s got me down on my knees but I do what I please

his cheeks turn red like roses and his smile lights up a room I take him in, in doses and in his hands I start to bloom his heart as hard as metal but I’ll tell you what with a mind like his he’ll never settle under cloudy skies he still finds stars

but when he talks the muses listen when he’s gone I’m always with him he’s engraved in my head and I could live in his bed

and when he laughs the angels sing and when he smiles he makes me weak he’s got me down on my knees but I do what I please

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