HIBISCUS
wax on the wall , my architecture is tall , my height small , I crack frames and shatter glass , then clean it all up with a swift wave of this hall pass , change me now , grow with me , the color I am , this feeling is scary , dont hide what you found , take a jewel from crown so I can polish you down place your foot on my knee lets wash your feet , lay your hands on my shoulders and feel the animal gasping completely alive , I love how the water molds to your heels , I want a closer look , my eyes , they feel
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