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Lower middle distant logic

Something clockwise esoteric

Lunar crescent omnipresent

Symbolize the sky is falling



Compare it so to light dispersion

Flowering for likely version

Grading upwards towards the growth

Limiting there exploration



See it feel it hear it prod it

Take it with you for your break time

Lose it somewhere find it later

You've got better on your mind



I would take you way of way and

I would make you feel immortal

I would bring you down so trodden

I would fuck you for your patience



We would do things night on lighthouse

Or we'd settle moving springs

Banging plotting slipping sloping

Using nothing giving little



Oh transgression tangerine it

Sweetened by the slight of sun

Bring it slicing so unrighteous

Let me savor you bring tongue



Take it deeply slow in motion

Leave me my momentous claws

Slapping squeezing pressing forward

Driving inward on and on



Thoughts to rain from cloud below me

Thoughts above to slight the storm

The ones that watch as I am in you

That ponder things that may come next



And we continue baking slowly

Feeling fondle slide between

And I'll continue to respect you

If you prove to me we're clean.