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The Five Spheres

I wonder so what if, with me there let me dream.

Through that long night there was a field, so populated with simultaneously green and yellow strands pulling against us.  I didn’t know to give you so much, and I lay down into the ground, it was not far from you I was falling apart.

What is it that escapes behind the waning Earth?  Five spheres set into dancing arrangements; I left my body on you as I looked back, a blood-red blue atmosphere frenzying, enough for me to hold with my entirety you.

(2) Screaming, vague to understand — introduce the inside of a corridor. “Is that your smile that you give me?” because I can predict your words and the course of your observations.

Accept my voice, and I take in your strong heat.  I have never known anything so beautiful as the way lines intersect in your face.

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