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The universe that i know contains infinite infinities The more i travel the more i see and more you think There's an abyss of abraxas in dylan dog's comics Here's an enstraged ghost of che on the motorcycle We made it plausible for the pagat ultimo's elegance sake We seek for the most Beautiful to crash us like soft waves The immortal Beauty is the terror for the mortal passangers The immortal Elegance is shown as an unforgettable life's style You want the depth, you play games, cast spells, and reinvent You want to become a persona grata, the gravity ***** you in Today i thougt how nice is to draw a bit for a change Today you didn't like to have hollidays from a belief I have to acknowledge the worthwile sands of time I have to succumb to universal subconsciousnesses Mine unimportance is a hanging shall on a tied stallion Mine thoughst fly high as two falcons toward your star Thine tea is served with blood, sweat, and entrapement Thine turtle is a giant alive planet, a colourful mounted One
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 10:38 AM UTC
Two glasses of Tea
The universe that i know contains infinite infinities The more i travel the more i see and more you think There's an abyss of abraxas in dylan dog's comics Here's an enstraged ghost of che on the motorcycle We made it plausible for the pagat ultimo's elegance sake We seek for the most Beautiful to crash us like soft waves The immortal Beauty is the terror for the mortal passangers The immortal Elegance is shown as an unforgettable life's style You want the depth, you play games, cast spells, and reinvent You want to become a persona grata, the gravity ***** you in Today i thougt how nice is to draw a bit for a change Today you didn't like to have hollidays from a belief I have to acknowledge the worthwile sands of time I have to succumb to universal subconsciousnesses Mine unimportance is a hanging shall on a tied stallion Mine thoughst fly high as two falcons toward your star Thine tea is served with blood, sweat, and entrapement Thine turtle is a giant alive planet, a colourful mounted One
In one century importance becomes irrelevant. In actual now do you consider ways to trick this fact? Intelectual labyrinths of mind lead to a well structured illusion. Inspirational people have borrowed the ignitors from celestial Divinities.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 10:38 AM UTC
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