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From the deepest abyss of a dark ocean, shines a light of an angelic dream, a dream so real, nascent in cradle, holding the glimpse of your divine face. The essence of this dream, that is you, keeps me awake, as it takes over my soul, a dream so real, nascent in cradle, holding the glimpse of your divine face. I dive deep into the abyss, of this ocean so deep, with a faith of discovering you, to raise you above, to rise you to the light of this love, so ancient, so primitive.
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 4:23 AM UTC
This Love Is Ancient, A Primitive One
Way Back Home Your shadow shelters, my parched heart, drizzling love all over. Soft fragrant rose petals, your hands, hold my soul, gently, caressing soothingly. In your presence, I have awakened, and discovered my lost space, never to lose again. I wish to melt into you, like smoke to dew, and, find our way back home, left somewhere long ag0.
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Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 9:53 AM UTC
Way Back Home