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..you know my heart by heart! ❤️ My feelings are an open book to you, written with passion, but recited poorly. Everything that comes out of my neocortex stutters and my mouth mutters the gibberish which my limbs perform, hail the self awareness that matters until we don’t.
More..polished, waxed, all dressed up, shining like a buttercup. Yellow and bright reflection in light, pigments to suns delight. There are these days, when you feel it.
More..is the thought, spills over and brought pictures from remote, where shine and glory softly Eludes. Covered in a shrine, lies boldly in disguise, truths exactly worn in time. Moments pierced lowly through your mind.
More..in awe lies your mind bent and thrawn, yet your spirit survives all the tampering lies, as you have to reveal what is hidden to steal from its concealment in dark, ignite the fire – the spark, to bring back the sight of clairvoyance and light!
More..the young girl’s eyes, her fair hair and her thighs, her bosoms, smile and crimson lips, the lustful curves and sinful hips. Oh boy my heart was pounding fast, faster than a second lasts and shortly after this epiphany, time moved on and no more to be seen was she.
More..on darkest soil, go fierce and don’t recoil, only sludge were flowers once did grow, but victory is eager so, push limits storm the front, no human feelings now to you belong, in the end it all amounts, to sacrifice your youth to wounds. Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori Only death is to […]
More..your thoughts gently down your dreams, merrily merrily merrily, life is but obscene!
More..does feels beneath my toes, as warm as the blood within me flows, the silent loudness in me grows and goes, then it’s only the void what you have left, unreclaimed and defined by its boundaries, as it gazes at you, sneaking up your bitter soul, you stare back and say no more.
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