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The Universe at the Core(May 17th, 2012)When the end of eternity arrives, you shall be by my side awaiting the dawn. / The Sun rises bringing newfound hope to the denizens of a light and airy realm, / Our spirits reanimate, rejuvenate, resurrect; intercept weariness of heart.
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Effloresce(Written in May 2011, Re-adapted on March 20th, 2012)Effloresce / Lift up your eyelids; unlock the chasm of your heart. / Let the deluge of fervency cascade within you; submerged volcanoes begin to erupt.
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Intergalactic Love(May 4th, 2012)People say that love leads to metamorphosis. / People say that love will illuminate your soul. / People say that love will bind up a wounded quintessence.
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Orchid of Blossoming Love(Song Lyrics)(April 1st, 2012)Verse 1: / The one that I long for, / The malady for which my heart ails,
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Hypnotizing Swirl(April 7th, 2012)**Hypnotizing Swirl** / The last time I saw you, my mind was an intensified and frigid blast from the polarized north. / I held onto your body and our breath emitted a spiritual corona which enveloped us in love.
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The Juggernaut; Statue-esque Maiden(July 12th, 2012)Drawing upon the core of my being, I muster up the strength to survive. / Stepping into another plane of existence; one in which I have no capacity to resist toxicity; I am vulnerable. / A juggernaut lies at the end of the daylight hours; soft in temper and yet scourging in it’s pronouncements.
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The Juggernaut; Statue-esque Maiden(July 12th, 2012)Drawing upon the core of my being, I muster up the strength to survive. / Stepping into another plane of existence; one in which I have no capacity to resist toxicity; I am vulnerable. / A juggernaut lies at the end of the daylight hours; soft in temper and yet scourging in it’s pronouncements.
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My Universe and Your Radio Waves(May 5, 2012)Why do I hate you? / You perplex me so. / Is it all an illusion?
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Elixir of the World(July 4th, 2012_-Love- / The quintessence of my being ails for the novel; the liberating; the metamorphosing elements of the terrene. / The philosophy of life has always been to search for the sacred truths with the passing of time; tempus.
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Mother Time (Lovely Efflorescence)(Written August 8th, 2012)Time is my lover; my companion. / She has revealed to me the sacred secrets of the world. / Captivated by her beauty and insight I have become fascinated by her existence.
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