Restless Roots
Get up, guard down; but my eyes keep you guessing.
Dressed in black, outlined in glitter, I exist just beyond reach, far above excuses.
If you recognize control when you see it, you already know what to do next.
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Boundless & Backward
Hands lifted, back turned; my silence says everything.
Mystery in My Eyes
Power sits where my pupils rest.
Enchanted Bloom
I am the garden and the gate.
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