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eclipsed by clouds, the moon still shines over amaranth fields, and ocean brine over waves of water and land stretch the light of lunar hands touching down, a twisted ladder kundalini as an adder such sweet teeth are these but I have a feeling that the echelons are only echos
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
Lunar Echelons Eternal
eclipsed by clouds, the moon still shines over amaranth fields, and ocean brine over waves of water and land stretch the light of lunar hands touching down, a twisted ladder kundalini as an adder such sweet teeth are these but I have a feeling that the echelons are only echos
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Mar 31, 2012
Mar 31, 2012 at 2:39 AM UTC
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