
Woven emotion, love twisted in vines
inside the mind, ensnaring the heart.
A body writhing in pain and in pleasure.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees

Woven emotion, love twisted in vines
inside the mind, ensnaring the heart.
A body writhing in pain and in pleasure.
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-Alina