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And, He spoke to melt honey- Kissin' me softly on satin pubescented curtains.I caressed every vibration- every cell in flames in His Temple-Gold Castl..
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Hot Lavender oil drips thru the spaces between my boned-teeth-Travelling over every Valley of my Wet lips,Tornado TongueAnd the Valleys,they are surro..
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Her skin opened and breathed with the lilac air-filling her lungs with flowers and sweet times,Painted lights, artistically smooth, careful not to dis..
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The cracks of his skin are onlyhis history- Crystals hang off every crooked fingerMorning air runs threw his hair-Into hersShe breathes him in-everyda..
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The dancing grasses in the wind-whistling foreverAnd the blue sky holding infinity- looking down on allAnd You, holding me softly in your Love, in thi..
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Beginning tunes bring me backOpening lines, remindLooking up, grey skyTree, yellow leaves, swaying in the wild windLift me up, the sun peeks throughSo..
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