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DESERT JASPER, ALIVE WITH THE MORALS YOU'RE AFTER

Engulfed by light / eyes open wide/ my pupil turns white/   it’s nothing to stand in the impenetrable heat. / The sun stands before you/ with all of your turmoils / your mind is my glory hole !/ The powerful gust from a huge fan i trust/ was disguised as an infinite beam as it lifts me/ dematerialize the old grains of me/ The wind spreads her love unconditionally /DESERT JASPER / what morals are you after? In the face of sadism the expression of laughter.
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Jun 3, 2017
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