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Unbelievability. I am nudged to shift the centre of gravity. The flames are touching both of us. A civilized frisking to unmask the secret. I look at the dark sky to plant the stars. Unreached and unreachable were you― in the carnival. A creepy night nods. I must wait for your zodiac to blink and release the incense of dew drops. There was no destination. I am a surfer, will not skirt a thunderbolt. Blood stains will appear later.
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 10:57 PM UTC
In Rebellion
Unbelievability. I am nudged to shift the centre of gravity. The flames are touching both of us. A civilized frisking to unmask the secret. I look at the dark sky to plant the stars. Unreached and unreachable were you― in the carnival. A creepy night nods. I must wait for your zodiac to blink and release the incense of dew drops. There was no destination. I am a surfer, will not skirt a thunderbolt. Blood stains will appear later.
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Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 10:57 PM UTC
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