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...Our bodies, clothed, our souls, naked, our Selves, exposed, under the glow, so sacred, the glow, of the deep red moon, in it’s eclipse, in our eclipse, more than epic, everything all of it, love crazy as a lunatic, this is honestness, in all honestness, all of us, involved not embroiled, incense, and oils, timeless heirlooms of pheromones, undertones of unknowns future plans postponed, the core of our chromosomes covered in ecstatic moans, the world our throne ET finally phoned home, emotions amplified no microphone, thrown into our sensory’s cyclone, zoning in the zone she shook me to my bones, bones, ashes, dust, memories, amnesia memories, for as quickly as she’d appeared, she vanished in an instant, gone like a forgotten prophecy… from The H Trilogy Vol. 1 available worldwide ∆
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Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
Dream Girl
...Our bodies, clothed, our souls, naked, our Selves, exposed, under the glow, so sacred, the glow, of the deep red moon, in it’s eclipse, in our eclipse, more than epic, everything all of it, love crazy as a lunatic, this is honestness, in all honestness, all of us, involved not embroiled, incense, and oils, timeless heirlooms of pheromones, undertones of unknowns future plans postponed, the core of our chromosomes covered in ecstatic moans, the world our throne ET finally phoned home, emotions amplified no microphone, thrown into our sensory’s cyclone, zoning in the zone she shook me to my bones, bones, ashes, dust, memories, amnesia memories, for as quickly as she’d appeared, she vanished in an instant, gone like a forgotten prophecy… from The H Trilogy Vol. 1 available worldwide ∆
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Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
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