Icki Pirouette by I.E Morgan

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I can see you
the frailty
the eyes
the definitive existence
Broken down by life, hidden inside
I see it
through your trembling voice
I confide
In your contemptuously sweet laughter’s bent
Committed to memory by the scent
the hair
the embrace
Victory is her calling
Such a different and vivid grace.