she was delicate in her every movement-
as if the wind carried her instead of her
own muscular structure.
she grew up in a home of butterflies and
pastel ruffles but she always needed the
black velvet and crumbling petals
she seems as though her frame is gentle
and her fingers weaving and waving magic
but she had a look in her eye that said
"go ahead. dare me to do otherwise."

a mix for morticia addams

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