edge
wreath woven Jade and advances
loquacity of silence in alabaster cheeks
balm cadences
my burning hail the sense, forgiven scar
ramifications, reversed assignments And self-sacrifice
lost, I believe, found it clean
pain is pleasure spiral
the pieces fit in the dance nights with comprehensive fund
fruit ice
puffs dressed evocations
transgression soft on the rise, runaway dragon
relent and directs
words spoken before
origin rocked the feeling of harmony
weightless coming into our hands
solve crystal polished stone
relentlessly eager
composition of that between the two
is enigma and coral.
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