Her psychic readings note the astronomies I've created.

This feeling warps the time. The code in morse, Moore law's focused in mind, one zero one how can one learn fun?

My mind dives beneath it all.

I see her holding a trident riding a sea horse bubbles form as I scream with extreme force.

A Mermaid holding the holy rosery patrolling the open sea
as the tsunami hits was where I was suppose to be.

Poetry reduces the stress dramatically,  **** with this anti gravity!

Dynamic enhancers.

What does one call this genre?  If she is the moon and me the sun then we are modifying the weather with our chakras. Creating thunder storms as ******* form....a new born titan. Lightning strikes with strong winds that cut like a knife and in It's core was all the beauty to explore.