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it's been left to Us, what stayed under Our eyes--as this world in count foregone. where's the charioteer swept away by Our coitus, He weeps for the colorless and scentless petals that we consummate our love upon. we will never again die alone...Our Union will remain upon letting go, no more a wilting form cut by the slash of the mouth bereft of breath. we breathe the breathless breath into one an other my love...keep me, as I keep you.
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
Keep Me
it's been left to Us, what stayed under Our eyes--as this world in count foregone. where's the charioteer swept away by Our coitus, He weeps for the colorless and scentless petals that we consummate our love upon. we will never again die alone...Our Union will remain upon letting go, no more a wilting form cut by the slash of the mouth bereft of breath. we breathe the breathless breath into one an other my love...keep me, as I keep you.
Onoma
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
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