a Narnia tragedy...
Past the brown fur coats and stepped on moth balls Lu hides beyond the inside of the wardrobe. In the infinite snow, a negative degree white inferno, I have lost her. Caught by surprise, very unexpected, a white carriage confronts me. I marvel at the beauty of the ice princess apparition who sits quietly and watches attentively my every move (perhaps she wishes to clone me). I cannot see Lu waving frantically from afar for I am far too busy trying to sweet talk this non caring ice princess. I tell her the obvious so she can spare me of a broken heart, but she accuses me of telling lies and insists in making diamonds out of her frozen tears. How pitifully pretty this majesty is, yet I keep wasting my time for I think she has enchanted me. Fragile and cold, she sprinkles me with the flu...achuuu!!!!
She undermines my determination to love and my appreciation of the beautiful gaze her face holds. Dizzy and lightheaded I forget why I came here.
What about Lu? "Where is she?"
...I do not think about her about her much these days.
Flip of the wand and I watch amused as my majesty tortures the fauns underneath her. I do believe she has coldly smiled at me...a sign of affection?
She warms me up in her furs promises me her kingdom...
I clap my hands with delight as she commands her dwarf to fetch me a hot tiny espresso.
In her house I remain, paying my dues...she makes diamonds out of my tears.
Past the brown fur coats and stepped on moth balls Lu hides beyond the inside of the wardrobe. In the infinite snow, a negative degree white inferno, I have lost her. Caught by surprise, very unexpected, a white carriage confronts me. I marvel at the beauty of the ice princess apparition who sits quietly and watches attentively my every move (perhaps she wishes to clone me). I cannot see Lu waving frantically from afar for I am far too busy trying to sweet talk this non caring ice princess. I tell her the obvious so she can spare me of a broken heart, but she accuses me of telling lies and insists in making diamonds out of her frozen tears. How pitifully pretty this majesty is, yet I keep wasting my time for I think she has enchanted me. Fragile and cold, she sprinkles me with the flu...achuuu!!!!
She undermines my determination to love and my appreciation of the beautiful gaze her face holds. Dizzy and lightheaded I forget why I came here.
What about Lu? "Where is she?"
...I do not think about her about her much these days.
Flip of the wand and I watch amused as my majesty tortures the fauns underneath her. I do believe she has coldly smiled at me...a sign of affection?
She warms me up in her furs promises me her kingdom...
I clap my hands with delight as she commands her dwarf to fetch me a hot tiny espresso.
In her house I remain, paying my dues...she makes diamonds out of my tears.
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the actual trunk.
my grammar is impressive.