Flame of Perfection

Her eyes were an explosion of art. It was streaked Red, like dark glinting rubies, With pixels of Orange, bursting though her eyes, Like flames, the tendrils of fire Kindled by the passion within. Yet, the fire was not one of danger. It was more like... a warm fireplace. Comforting. As her vision envelopes you … Continue reading Flame of Perfection

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