unbiased contradiction
nuclear tabloids
control, fear, tension ensues
the fingers tingle
the arms grow wild
The reptilian shadow crawls against a scaley, disfigured back drop
Beams of hazy violet light, radiate and wave through the mist
which is swirling and brushing against my skin
HOLY SPIRIT
we
me
all
you
us
it
them
NO ONE
NO THING
Nothing
Who is eavesdropping on the moon?
She doesn't mind
very nice...reminds of me of Morrison's poems...oh cool, you both have the same initials!! (I always resonated with him, same zodiac sign, hehe)
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