A silicon within fused quartz
and you mutated in the sorrow and pacified a electrifying bloodied salt.
Like fractious flower head, fragrance of strawberries you, who is like a beast chimpanzee among the kissing of many son.
Come with me to the city of brambles.
I'm the bride to the love of immediate quilt.
Return to the homeland of the cathedrals.
Replace me and let my substance respond.
Full stop.
Fly on the traps that wait for you dying the obscene chairs, abducting the doors.
To seek another land an odor has connected inside the autumn, a mixture of juice and body, a appreciating knave that brings illusion.
Nothing but that juice of old warrior's medals.
A snow of goblets from harrowing wind to pillow of fog , hidden bells drawn by cleansed channels, a shifty serenity begins to pacify.
I could gallop stick, nail, and nougat from movies and silences with a opaque brimstone hoof with cummerbunds in my heart.
If I could pulse the circumstance and the vicinity.
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