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DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, sometimes a dream can flip your stage scenes and make them decorated;} thee heavens come clean across a kiss untold unbound unseen with dismals and dears follows discretely situated    from leaves unintentionally initiated things ascending to the spine nerve striking its dim its shine horizons skirt down faded feet sand permeated on fine arts been not made in a sheet to be fabulous mis-shaded   like my insides like my pen slides been piled overshadowed   been dark uninvaded she beauty on the purples majestic manipulated are them those of these the things you can see not face it? I saw the heavens I saw the hells water colored wet come to a collision I say come compensated on highs and lows rays of foes impossible converge  a split second for me an undeniable to the invisible     feet sand permeated on fine art I name it ****** by the devils by the angels sacred for me in my selfish kingdom my so called salvation a place my nights breathe annihilation even better than them those sent in that teleportation mere those moments of gazes scrapes buried for future destination on the whites of my imagination left to my unconsciousness a decision a piece of my mind an official declaration a moon arose from the dead to my incarnation not await for another I state a once and for all deprivation despite the lunar bothers something for me I owe no explanation moon me so light so bright so dim so dark to the bits of the ends of the marks the places I cant reach they afar stay there but stay near        to me my moon my fear                                                                                     ------raven feels
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 12:45 PM UTC
Majestic Manipulated
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, sometimes a dream can flip your stage scenes and make them decorated;} thee heavens come clean across a kiss untold unbound unseen with dismals and dears follows discretely situated    from leaves unintentionally initiated things ascending to the spine nerve striking its dim its shine horizons skirt down faded feet sand permeated on fine arts been not made in a sheet to be fabulous mis-shaded   like my insides like my pen slides been piled overshadowed   been dark uninvaded she beauty on the purples majestic manipulated are them those of these the things you can see not face it? I saw the heavens I saw the hells water colored wet come to a collision I say come compensated on highs and lows rays of foes impossible converge  a split second for me an undeniable to the invisible     feet sand permeated on fine art I name it ****** by the devils by the angels sacred for me in my selfish kingdom my so called salvation a place my nights breathe annihilation even better than them those sent in that teleportation mere those moments of gazes scrapes buried for future destination on the whites of my imagination left to my unconsciousness a decision a piece of my mind an official declaration a moon arose from the dead to my incarnation not await for another I state a once and for all deprivation despite the lunar bothers something for me I owe no explanation moon me so light so bright so dim so dark to the bits of the ends of the marks the places I cant reach they afar stay there but stay near        to me my moon my fear                                                                                     ------raven feels
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 12:45 PM UTC
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