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#sanctify
This love is sanctifying me, wines of ecstasy are pouring on my lips, injuring my soul with moaning, I desire you only, I desire the sweetness of our heavenly flavours from which the sun is melting and turning its gaze towards bottomless oceans, let me drown my being in your absolute existence, this shy soul of mine is giving fresh buds, my tears are holy churches springing on Earth, where humble pilgrims search in quest for your graces and succour.
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 8:40 AM UTC
Wines OF Ecstasy
be not possessed by any thing or passion but possess thyself in love and purity for so he wills to dwell within his broken and beloved sheep and ever gently leads them
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 1:29 AM UTC
possess thyself
Who Will Care For The Fallen?
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 3:02 AM UTC
Tripping