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Balsamic parades appearing before you now A cosmic                silence fettering                O fair winded fury        PassionGlancing    delicate fishnets casting for a stage of Arab desire         Neolithic pattern & tender reflection does welcome the stone which an ardentness accompanies     Long, Long and carried     and curious        a glance of eyes/          your cavern for splendor                         freckled blossoms, tired                eve of tiger daylight &                steam whimpers from your                shadowy ash church bells ask drawn-out questions for dogs that have long been dead      vision of an ambigous     baritone presence           daisies & mist settling over the valley      & the estate burned down! & multitudes of trees pray for your shoulders to be relieved of dragging your own grave            & expressed expressed expressed         until exhaustion                   & the thread of thought is naked the tone is optimistic                    The miracle is upon us (the miracle)             shrines are rebuilding             patiently              I can feel a pheonix glow can you feel it, too? (and I and you and the animal outside and its noise and how it increases in size and how the earth shakes from the vibrations and we try to sleep it off we cannot distract ourselves from the wind is tearing apart the decorations we had on the balcony the land is stirring with consciousness it is whispering but the whole world whispering is A great tectonic force we will not run we will sing too we will sing) my mind river pursues this event & babylonian cities flower from the weathered sea       eager to join our laughter
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 10:21 AM UTC
we cannot distract ourselves from the animal in the earth
Balsamic parades appearing before you now A cosmic                silence fettering                O fair winded fury        PassionGlancing    delicate fishnets casting for a stage of Arab desire         Neolithic pattern & tender reflection does welcome the stone which an ardentness accompanies     Long, Long and carried     and curious        a glance of eyes/          your cavern for splendor                         freckled blossoms, tired                eve of tiger daylight &                steam whimpers from your                shadowy ash church bells ask drawn-out questions for dogs that have long been dead      vision of an ambigous     baritone presence           daisies & mist settling over the valley      & the estate burned down! & multitudes of trees pray for your shoulders to be relieved of dragging your own grave            & expressed expressed expressed         until exhaustion                   & the thread of thought is naked the tone is optimistic                    The miracle is upon us (the miracle)             shrines are rebuilding             patiently              I can feel a pheonix glow can you feel it, too? (and I and you and the animal outside and its noise and how it increases in size and how the earth shakes from the vibrations and we try to sleep it off we cannot distract ourselves from the wind is tearing apart the decorations we had on the balcony the land is stirring with consciousness it is whispering but the whole world whispering is A great tectonic force we will not run we will sing too we will sing) my mind river pursues this event & babylonian cities flower from the weathered sea       eager to join our laughter
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 10:21 AM UTC
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