You`ll beg me on your knees
as beggar in front of statue of ice
you`ll have tears in your eyes,
even senseless, even so weak…
and then I`ll stretch my hand
of loveless fingers and cold
and will wrap my white dress
around you, and make you my slave.
© n.nour
November
as beggar in front of statue of ice
you`ll have tears in your eyes,
even senseless, even so weak…
and then I`ll stretch my hand
of loveless fingers and cold
and will wrap my white dress
around you, and make you my slave.
© n.nour
November
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