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A Tiny Tide He Was

Slipping from this flesh it's bones as blood Nothing and nobody His child, within her world Of glamour, glitter, super stars and fame; power games Ancient gladiators their off spring these red carpet queens ivory table Kings vote for me ? Phantasmagoria's, kaleidoscopic dreams Pluto's papacy Pandora's pallbearers trip wire caskets bring it on, krimson kong: lightning strikes.... The blink of an eye; crumbling towers with your power black roses bloom in blue carousel pews.

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Date: 6/10/2014 10:13:00 PM
Sounds like Friday night in San Francisco! They have even put glitter in the concrete! Light & Love
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