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Coom Calli |
Old scares and lamentations; is this a curse? How many close their eyes and search for inward visions? Beauty is a pledge between the body and the soul. Happiness is the highest form of vanity. Who can escape the selfish despair of uselessness? Wandering through the dust of the naked self. What has been loss in the world is in the muck that makes ideas. A warm womb of love. A burst of sweet fruit. Twas just a sudden odd suprise. May your God stand beside you. ~~~ <^> |