She opened her eyes
And the skies were in them.
And the skies were in them.
She opened her arms
Displaying her charms.
Displaying her charms.
She opened her mouth
And a tide of red rolled in and out,
Whispering on a porcelain beach.
And a tide of red rolled in and out,
Whispering on a porcelain beach.
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