[FEED ME]
THE MUSIC...
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IN THE DEEPEST PART OF MY DEEPEST SPOT DO I FEEL THEE...ECHOES OF LOVE THAT RAIN ON THE WRINKLES OF MY GREY MATTER...BRINGING FORTH MEMORIES OF GREEN TREES...THE DEEPEST OF SHADE.
THE VAPORS OF THEE A LIGHT TOUCH ON THE BACK OF MINE HAND...A SLIGHT TOUCH OF PINK IN THE BLUE SKIES OF I.
THOU ART AS A FIELD OF FLOWERS THAT ELICITS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL RESPONSE FROM MY OPTICALS...FILLING THE PERIMITERS OF MY PERIPHERALS...OFF INTO THE VACUUM OF HUMANITY.
A MOMENT IN THE GRASP OF THY TONES DEFIES DESCRIPTION...NO MATTER HOW MANY WORDS I KNOW I CANT FIND ENOUGH TO PUT YOU ON THIS PAGE.
LIKE A PROPHET CONFRONTED WITH THE MAGNIFICENCE OF HEAVENLY HEIGHTS ON A MOONLIT NIGHT...AS THE WIND BLOWS THROUGH AND AROUND A TATTERED ROBE...TEARS ON DUSTY CHEEKS AS REVELATIONS ARE REVEALED.
MANNA FOR A HUNGRY SOUL ART THOU AS I FEED ON THE SWEETNESS OF THINE SUBSTANCE...AS THY DOTH COURSE THROUGH THE MANIFESTATED I...REPLENISHING THE RESERVOIRS OF A BURNING SOUL.
AND I FIND COMFORT IN THE SPECTACULAR LIGHT OF YOUR AURA SHINING IN THE DARKNESS OF MY NIGHT.
EMPRESS BROWN EYES.
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