The Crown of Bones
Pomegranates and bones that's what he offered me Pomegranates and bones that's what he thought that I wanted and needed. pomegranates and bones I tasted the red velvety fruit, that gave me my crown the crown of thorns and bones the thorns were sharp but painless. pomegranates and bones the white bones always reminded me of my mother. pomegranates and bones My mother. The goddess Demeter, with her honey blonde hair and lush green eyes pomegranates and bones Her blatant rage killed all the lush green nature around her. Her mourning killed everything. pomegranates and bones and ππ°π³π¦ The name I was called before he abducted me pomegranates and bones My kingdom is barren by lush with things not every one can understand. pomegranates and bones My mother could never understand why I wanted to be queen though I am not made for to exploit and control. For I am πππ ππͺπππ£ π€π π©ππ ππ£πππ§π¬π€π§π‘π ππ£π ππ₯π§ππ£π. πΌ ππ ππππ ππβπππ.
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