Friday 12 April 2013

Pristine White.


There was ambiguity in her reflection
The clear waters seem to bluff-
They hid a tale amidst soft waves,
The sort told in the epoch of caves.

Clad in soft, pristine white
Silky black hair falling on her face;
Her expression seemed calm and knowing
A life of love and happiness showing.



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    1. Then, suddenly the zombies attack, and her pristine white dress gets spattered with gore and blood! O.O

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