Aqua
written by: Bala
the waters seemed thirsty
they lapped at the
naked contour of her curves
and her hair flying a trail
of misery survived before
she succumbed to the will
of the ill her flail hand swinging
wild like everything she lived
before latibulating into depths
for now she is an aquagirl
dousing her inner fire.
A cheerful doctor, trying to flip the world the sunny side up. Easily bribed by chocolate, I am always open to trying out new things or seeking another adventure.
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