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la la luna the one that shines bright. Her glow mystifies my eye. as She moves across the sky my mind ponders the surface and what lies beneath. la la lun perhaps thats what you do. processor of things, filtering through. I feel your moves. they lay waiting in the base of me. in the hollow parts of my core. there the shifts rest, moving back and forth. la la una the One I cannot contest. the perfect balance of movement. pressure being built to release it again and again. my waters embrace this. they hold the charge that encircles the stars within. they prepare for collision. super novas on course. the lens receives a focus.
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 3:01 PM UTC
how things flow
la la luna the one that shines bright. Her glow mystifies my eye. as She moves across the sky my mind ponders the surface and what lies beneath. la la lun perhaps thats what you do. processor of things, filtering through. I feel your moves. they lay waiting in the base of me. in the hollow parts of my core. there the shifts rest, moving back and forth. la la una the One I cannot contest. the perfect balance of movement. pressure being built to release it again and again. my waters embrace this. they hold the charge that encircles the stars within. they prepare for collision. super novas on course. the lens receives a focus.
Seherseven
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 3:01 PM UTC
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