Written by Emily Harstone | January 5, 2017
He couldn’t feel the molten silver.
Slowly, the frozen lips smiled.
Aliens guarding the exodus of elephants.
New facial mask was hard core.
Her silicon face began to melt.
If only justice was truly blind!
After true love’s kiss, a pause.
Heart’s wrinkles pasted on my face.
The silver surfer is now deceased
Tormented love made her kiss steel
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He couldn’t feel the molten silver.
Slowly, the frozen lips smiled.
Aliens guarding the exodus of elephants.
New facial mask was hard core.
Her silicon face began to melt.
If only justice was truly blind!
After true love’s kiss, a pause.
Heart’s wrinkles pasted on my face.
The silver surfer is now deceased
Tormented love made her kiss steel