Yes

Cora in the deep

Aurora

After a dark aura

We loved you

Cora

 

In the rain, I found fire

Cora loves me

For now

Dark petals

Dark eyes

 

I hear shuffling from above

I stole lipstick

From a broken dame

Damoiselle

For a book of the bell

 

Eating

A green apple

Half asleep

Slipping in and out of

Hell

 

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