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sweet flag you are acorus! you are kori you are the stalk of the eyes and calamus oh the core of us is sipping smoke of sweet flag you the reed that drips sap for my darkening pupils you are the line and the dot you are the pupil growing upward you are the reed that writes and it's nice to meet you. mmm oh dream you are joy, sweet music and a whispered scream nightharrowing daymare exploding into sparrow Oh, hello, crow! You are trans* You are transforming You are going across that land and you are ab domus! you are ab fabulous! You are ab a more amor! You are becoming, becoming amor! You are becoming more! Always and all ways you are transcending... at every now you are ascending and even in descent you are taking a walk on the y axis going across the x axis you are walking down the infinite spokes that spin from your soul, and you are a medicine wheel, no, a medicine orb with spokes like vines that split like veins de la vie and it's la vie en rose it is blood red lifewine tendrils of life and all the lifelines on your palms drip vino de vie they are stark strokes of scarlet gushing truth in vino veritas in vino veritas my body is spirit anyway and my spirit is smoking calamus
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
Calamus
sweet flag you are acorus! you are kori you are the stalk of the eyes and calamus oh the core of us is sipping smoke of sweet flag you the reed that drips sap for my darkening pupils you are the line and the dot you are the pupil growing upward you are the reed that writes and it's nice to meet you. mmm oh dream you are joy, sweet music and a whispered scream nightharrowing daymare exploding into sparrow Oh, hello, crow! You are trans* You are transforming You are going across that land and you are ab domus! you are ab fabulous! You are ab a more amor! You are becoming, becoming amor! You are becoming more! Always and all ways you are transcending... at every now you are ascending and even in descent you are taking a walk on the y axis going across the x axis you are walking down the infinite spokes that spin from your soul, and you are a medicine wheel, no, a medicine orb with spokes like vines that split like veins de la vie and it's la vie en rose it is blood red lifewine tendrils of life and all the lifelines on your palms drip vino de vie they are stark strokes of scarlet gushing truth in vino veritas in vino veritas my body is spirit anyway and my spirit is smoking calamus
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
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