• zarshaq 6w

    The Elated Forlorn

    When she dreamed of colorless unicorn
    It was time to warn
    About the talent inborn
    The pleasantly vile ones
    And dynamic groans
    The chest wheezing
    After laughter exhausting
    And dried ruby eyes
    Followed by excessive cries
    That exact moment
    At hour of torment
    Was born
    The elated forlorn
    ©zarshaq