Kiran Leonard pink fruit

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I am not told
You'll arrive in your best
The wig and the fine dress
Throws me
And the pace of my chest
Increases tenfold
When the gaze you have holds
Stand to obey
And the moment is carried away
Hairline of heir apparent
Disposed of pretense
A shout from the king
That pulls you to me
(Unnecessary dancing)
'Cause the smile you can't hide
Is enough to take you outside
Nearly touching, arms outstretched
We stood in a drawing room
Thoughts are scarce
There's no movement upstairs
And the court noises are drowning
You lie down
And I see your skin
The fear in your eyes
At the hollow abdomen
I stood back nervously
When sat, beneath your chest, is a squid
You say that you can explain
A tentacle reaches out
And grabs my wrist
And that night is distinct
Is a horror
How does it carry on
Out of water
Not discussed, carry on
She dresses crying
Heaven elect my misery
Judging eye of history
The remits are confused
Leveled at the limits of this
Ark wilderness we stand to lose

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