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We both like space Not as in empty rooms With no chairs No tables No Beds Or couches But space Black emptiness With chairs And tables Beds And couches Futons even So full of things we haven't even discovered yet Souls for stars Stars for souls Dark pits you call eyes ******* in light wherever they land Planets for a mouth And meteors for fingers You are a walking solar nebula Fill my mind with wonder and excitement When you bestow your black holes upon me shooting the gamma rays, I turn to light A sun for a soul I see fire burning in your eyes When you touch my hand I explode into galaxies I am Saturn and we gravitate like rings The space between Jupiter, Europa, and Calisto We both like space You see the stars in me I see the galaxies in you
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 4:17 AM UTC
Apricity.
We both like space Not as in empty rooms With no chairs No tables No Beds Or couches But space Black emptiness With chairs And tables Beds And couches Futons even So full of things we haven't even discovered yet Souls for stars Stars for souls Dark pits you call eyes ******* in light wherever they land Planets for a mouth And meteors for fingers You are a walking solar nebula Fill my mind with wonder and excitement When you bestow your black holes upon me shooting the gamma rays, I turn to light A sun for a soul I see fire burning in your eyes When you touch my hand I explode into galaxies I am Saturn and we gravitate like rings The space between Jupiter, Europa, and Calisto We both like space You see the stars in me I see the galaxies in you
again we both like space, and apricity means the warmth of the sun hence the "sunshine collection"
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 4:17 AM UTC
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