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Your senses and your mind are sparkle factories |
| Sprinkle sparkles somewhere soothing like drizzling rain over a midnight kiss or gentle tears over a baby's crib Sprinkle sparkles somewhere scalding like a paper cut under peroxide drips or a broken heart under threat of bliss Sprinkle sparkles somewhere senseless like in her eyes when she makes a fist or in the stars as they cease to exist Sprinkle sparkles somewhere seething like a growl melting to a sweet low hiss or tension swinging through swaying hips Sprinkle sparkles somewhere silent like snowflakes singing in a white abyss or a face lit up by a dark eclipse Sprinkle sparkles somewhere savage like lightning striking a quiet mist or lies that lie waiting on sly smooth lips Sprinkle sparkles swept asunder someplace stunning, somewhere subtle, somehow sense the boundless wonder. |