Exhibition devoted to relativity Looks like it could be genetic and luck Experts believe it's not repressed Rescuers evacuated
Such an animal Soft We make attempts in a single field placement
Because there in nothing to language It becomes as simple as a beacon of eternal Wake up the body the mind will follow home Spend sometime within half an apocalypse Otherwise live lives of the ordinary
We are green and private The breakfasts and feasts of each other They being sweet and fresh coffee with spices Closer to the light Compatibility is so little simply become the window
Set fire Creating the edge All absolutely somehow magnetically mythical This stolen memory surfaced Neurons sacrificing is the process of forgetting This time is local association Remembering is asphyxiation
If it is comfortable Heat the impression Then they shall come for you Otherwise it is a Winter morning
At the entrance time is new and can be branches Seasons can procrastinate too Take advantage of every day
That is the forest of approach Some outweighed by different states of transmit We were lost even just reversed versions of ourselves Confused in a network In which lover is theater
Adopted in the desert I do not addition to this quiet my favorite light Falter not in daydreams A place of stumbling Paradoxing lost and found In early morning
Different style approach. Been reading too many existentialism books. Reformed Stream of Consciousness. About knowing yourself and questioning love.