transquility continatineal
lost in the wind in thi self , in thi vibrations thi , thi self be lost for ever casting out without a glance back into the web of nod into the sea of soul into the bliss of signt and sun and night. cast out on own to see so far to break the bring to taste the kiss that ever lasting ever wanting ever tip to daunting , laugh and kiss and joy so my . to kiss the world even though its like be a lie.cascading bliss of view of light of sun of flower of destiny so right . of vibrant color bound to thee of heart so pure all its own it creates a melody. a wonder of worlds a sight all its own , bathing in bliss tranquil all alone. night a daunting sight so slow and incrept, so devine and sightful while being nightful , to bringst the break of dawn, to bring withit the dew and the meldoy of the dawn .. the night brings midnight like twilight cascading the dawn of the moor so ever long ..transing perspiring cascading and miring the lighting while loving it all . bubbles of bouncing , bouning off beams and beacons in the wake of the night of the dawn of the ever ever passing light . hurt beams , blood beams , tear beams ,fear beams them allll allll allll alll.
kissing the night so slowly to me, guiding the dawn to my bossom it be , loving and sexing and kissing and licking and knowing that they guide there and there they may stay but wonder no more for love and thee kiss is like before.
foreverness, bitterness lies in the world we find trouble passing over yonder ever wondering if it will bring the end , the end of the world , the end of peace in the life , the end of beginngin in the night , the end of exsistence as we see it in sight.
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