thoughts bathe my body moisture
of this feed
And tears are wet
want
cloudy
flight transits
clouds flowers born
which garden in spring
the
fertilize and water them,
'm happy,
When you love me ..
you give a party the wake of the death
gone, no longer feels
you give a party the wake of the death
gone, no longer feels
The wedding of your tongue with mine
drunk the universe and baptized my delirium,
and eats me and I bite
to the bottom of illusion,
drunk the universe and baptized my delirium,
and eats me and I bite
to the bottom of illusion,
And a sob
strips and
inspiration comes following your steps
robbing the heat
strips and
inspiration comes following your steps
robbing the heat
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