Tall magic mountain spill your waterfall up my spine. Tingles, sparkles snapping and coursing surrounding me in fields of auras removed. Outside the realm of regular brains float in lost cosmos unseen yet deep in pools real touching seeking hearts.
Craft flowing live mind
Art springing organic life
Dimensions revealed
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Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.
MPP friends writing about life, love, and everything else in between together.
Written by
Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.
MPP friends writing about life, love, and everything else in between together.
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