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looking shade's
My down swings my sad with in side to side with its clocks arrow like sways in my tide living moments in time.
Moves like ticks in clicks of my wake In stages of burning rhythms rhyme.
Prints of my fingers hand platters my window of eyes in seen sights from my mind.
Scene's in my wake wideneds my viewing eyes of shaping sheets like layers In my looking shade....
© she licks my heart's desire
Moves like ticks in clicks of my wake In stages of burning rhythms rhyme.
Prints of my fingers hand platters my window of eyes in seen sights from my mind.
Scene's in my wake wideneds my viewing eyes of shaping sheets like layers In my looking shade....
© she licks my heart's desire
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