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Man, oh man, of gray stillness, where, oh where, in the stillness of gray did silence gently sweep you, life still softly speaks your name, you..

My fem is an Indian that sits beside my summer of gold, and softly she weeps for the children of red ochre, watching me watch them as they die i..

Alone, I'd glide with shadows of abjuration and despondency broods over my refutation Reaping nix of still gray along the water's edge Emanatin..

I I wish you all the magic of the moon and recite you the ditty moon while fairies flit in your eyes, I'd give you the champagne sphere in the sk..

I really think you'll this one...Kelly! Hope you enjoy as much as I writing it...

As one would least expect it It is the mystical powers in you that I find self solely absorbed in colloquial fields of mysticism I can go on wit..

I Walk Alone....Tell me not what I know...GOD, please be honest with yourself!

I" have walked here a fore...thence I sensed your presence before I saw you...

Birth me into a cool night where a dark canvas is filled of solace of cosmic dreams, it breathes me an essence of the night's womb. My suckl..