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man woman what are you but flesh for the touching skin in rapture let there be music between my thighs womanhood dancing the depths of me a..

pine nuts and pumpkins line up for the nose and the sun peaks through clouds in play the road ahead offers history made to be made meanwhile, ..

I dared dive into his hazel and found myself Swimming in his mind Drowning in my thoughts Exploring senses crashing tasting the scent of red Gas..

“She had a habit of mixing her metaphors. It drove me insane” “Why?” “, because I could never follow her trail of..

"i knew Ideas could speak, it was news to find out they could also dream"

when inspiration is hard to come by, and specially when you need it so desperately.

This has been and continues to be how i hope to approach all in life. if there is one way to say hello and introduce myself, this is it.