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Festival days all a twitter Mud caked boots alongside fairy wings Stick haphazardly every which way From my jeep wrangler She needs a bath but glitter is just something else When you leave a trail in travel This is what I live for Tangled in tulle, hemp and wire for months Until the weather breaks Breath held. Exhaaaaaaale. Naked coffee early morning possibilities Fire poi, wicks and hoops go next Papadosio Magreenery proton love song Pulsing right through the visceral point Of each cell Saturating my senses. Over load. Bright, gemstone radiant color melts Gliding across my vision as the heat The heat takes hold Packing in itself is a journey The trip...                   and I'm not even there yet.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
Festival Weather
Festival days all a twitter Mud caked boots alongside fairy wings Stick haphazardly every which way From my jeep wrangler She needs a bath but glitter is just something else When you leave a trail in travel This is what I live for Tangled in tulle, hemp and wire for months Until the weather breaks Breath held. Exhaaaaaaale. Naked coffee early morning possibilities Fire poi, wicks and hoops go next Papadosio Magreenery proton love song Pulsing right through the visceral point Of each cell Saturating my senses. Over load. Bright, gemstone radiant color melts Gliding across my vision as the heat The heat takes hold Packing in itself is a journey The trip...                   and I'm not even there yet.
brook-ilges
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
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