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by Roses of Memory Mar 12, 2015 category : Life, society / other
Mermaid treasureJupiter exhales star dust with each suppressed sigh Her lovers come and go like the passing of the night sky Waves of hair crash upon her shoulders like water dew drops falling from the suns smile If only this fleeting moment can last awhile . But it can't They feed on her flesh but never dine on her heart, thirsty Like a pack of wolves hungry , for her love shell never give, She hasn't known it for as long as shes lived. She keeps her secret treasure buried deep in its frailty Because she doesn't know any cardiologist, Can't find her heart so she searches for an archaeologist, But they can't excavate deep enough to find any remains Of a heart that was buried from The start of existence. She needs a doctor because they have patience But her shield to thick and her make up too dense They can never fix what's broken. So she relies on her mind. Her golden token. Jupiter dips her hands into the sky and pulls out her dreams. She's been this way since 17,