I am of one light. You are of one sky. Our beams create a heaven on Earth, where crystal bodies roam free. Never deplete me of my golden waters. Our fever burns as one soul, and our worlds create one kingdom for the masses to worship on high and always see the sun. They w …
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Golden waters dance around the nakedness of my neck, and the aching tender reed pours out misty air to offer to the prowls of the white doe that saunters after her young fawn. She scurries around the trees, making sure she is hidden from view in the heart of the bleeding f …
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Oh, Lord, lift up my soul from the darkest pits of the earth. Help me to remedy my open wounds, that drain me of my strength, with holistic wines. For I have succombed to the foul burning acidic pools that smother my decaying body with deadly kisses from electric eels.
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If it weren't for the thirst of the Eastern star, I'd lay your cold body next to mine, walking through the morning dew. My soul absorbs burning tears left over from the weeping rain.
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Can I stop in the golden hours of your tears? I don't want to waste another thought. Give me the power to contrive new ideas. For is not love the eraser of time's wounds? The fortress is closing in on me; yet, my mind remains stern inside these frigid waters. I am empty in …
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