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*"Leave the lights off and on,
I feel mysterious tonight,"
she says.
"Every time you look different,"
replies her careful ecstasy.*
Practice makes perfect,
and from chaos comes 💋 (kissing).
She floats free from
her own body's outer reaches:
The mirrorball and the mystic circle.
The mirrorball is a light
for attracting attention.
The mystic circle
is an unsustainable trance.
*"Will I dream during the process?" she asks.
"Only if you know the wild that wants you," chants the infinite unsayable yes.*
~
Nov 4, 2022
Nov 4, 2022 at 7:43 PM UTC
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*"Leave the lights off and on,
I feel mysterious tonight,"
she says.
"Every time you look different,"
replies her careful ecstasy.*
Practice makes perfect,
and from chaos comes 💋 (kissing).
She floats free from
her own body's outer reaches:
The mirrorball and the mystic circle.
The mirrorball is a light
for attracting attention.
The mystic circle
is an unsustainable trance.
*"Will I dream during the process?" she asks.
"Only if you know the wild that wants you," chants the infinite unsayable yes.*
~
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