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Let's dance to the song of dawn Radiate through space, Erase the hastily committed mistakes, Above the dawn shine, carelessly flitting. And Clarence climbed yet another rhyme To pass a question when you are near. Harlequin leapt to her feet with a mandolin laughing, And sang, “He dances for you!,” Curling bands of incandescent viscera, Dappled bodies sway beneath the bass, Awake to the sensual reality of six experiences. High above the canopy, in the cave of lost reality.
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Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
The Cave Of Lost Reality
Let's dance to the song of dawn Radiate through space, Erase the hastily committed mistakes, Above the dawn shine, carelessly flitting. And Clarence climbed yet another rhyme To pass a question when you are near. Harlequin leapt to her feet with a mandolin laughing, And sang, “He dances for you!,” Curling bands of incandescent viscera, Dappled bodies sway beneath the bass, Awake to the sensual reality of six experiences. High above the canopy, in the cave of lost reality.
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Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 9:31 AM UTC
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