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IT runs fluid between us and around Rigid boxes can no longer contain it the colour scale varies today what is red is green anyway The water in your eyes swirls like it does in mine It drops out of the corners into our veins ice seas leave unleading tracks into treasured coves in our domains. Its a touch of a finger tip and not what they talk about in song that pulled me into the air that you breathed out IT bursts and falls from trees causing electric storms of desire chasing the internal fires that give us courage to dance in the thunder. *Him and Her Pulled towards both axis*
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 6:05 AM UTC
Sexuality
IT runs fluid between us and around Rigid boxes can no longer contain it the colour scale varies today what is red is green anyway The water in your eyes swirls like it does in mine It drops out of the corners into our veins ice seas leave unleading tracks into treasured coves in our domains. Its a touch of a finger tip and not what they talk about in song that pulled me into the air that you breathed out IT bursts and falls from trees causing electric storms of desire chasing the internal fires that give us courage to dance in the thunder. *Him and Her Pulled towards both axis*
attraction is an unexplainable thing :) Thanks for reading!
Mallowe
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 6:05 AM UTC
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