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Her Eminence
Category: Writing and Poetry
Her Greatness sat upon her throne, Behind her fragile body dragged her makeshift wing cloak. Eyes that chilled me, a servant to those radiant irises, to the bone. Millennia old ancestors behind her dragged like a smoke. That wonderful royal shade of fabric I'll never afford, Engulfed her body equal to a lover. Purple like the sky across the sun setting above a fjord. So close to the touch, yet so ... » Continue Reading