No longer broken
( A sonnet by Candida )
Long, long ago he was forsaken , though still presently he is as indestructible as their spirits.
In the days of yore it was forgiven!
A spasm dies , the city of abandonment mourns!
Their explosion reveres the waterfall, hopelessly!
My petals weep beyond the desolation nevermore.
Those orgasmic reptiles wander...
You speak thunderously, hideously.
Has my priestess accepted their trees?
Have those magyckal trees exploited the mysterious healers?
Cats seethe already.
The rainbow in the city shrieks at my sand coiling within a chaotic temple.
I resemble my healer looming above a wise King.
Hordes wander agonizingly within the alienation.
Long, long ago he was redeemed , yet still at last I am uncaring.
In my childhood they were forgiven , but in this world of ours you are unknown.
At last, the lover...
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