Semiotics
20.4.12 at 14:57.
My love is synonymic to the arrival of the bloodstained moon
It's a marvel of beauty and presence but it's true value is hidden in belief
To those who follow the craft, she is an omen
To those who relish in the celestial, she is a miracle
To those who see the bible as the guideline, she is the beginning of the end
To those such as I, she is that she is, she is love.
Question no one's beliefs,
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