

Some shortiesI. I reach out for your hands. They are always melting. You can't feel anything at all.Some shorties
II. If you asked me to walk thru the fire I would revel in the embers.
III. My mother is not tactful she tells me I'm too heavy my lips: relaxed in silence
IV. I opened your hands for all of eternity: always found a seed.
V. your brown eyes transfixed on eternity's endless sky; brown eyes change blue
VI. sky does not limit: resonates eternity echoe = sonic boom
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TrafikingThe matrimony of heaven, earth and spirit: Polygamist The world: bigoted Love in triplicate (Welcome the newborn king)Trafiking
But, Before time, before dust, before water The were daughters of eve (girls like me) born ,perhaps, not recipients of the crown of thorns
souls: corrupted bodies: coveted, yet no shame no shame essentially societies nasty girls (put some clothes on ya, I told ya)
but the world spins karma like physics: equal and opposite law like wade in the water to be born and casket of flames sent by sea &