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Star Cry Answer Me

I am but shooting star …a comet my shimmering trail flows over your fine line… strings the music of your powerful pull like black ink ...absorbing landing me my heat falls on you …and I become your corona a fiery picnic feast lit up around your cool as mid night flesh Tomorrow I will awaken full bright as hearth come to life for dinner’s fixing for you… for you I feed your flesh You feed my soul and in so ...bursting forth…I feel as if I am God himself …unleashed in love and fully draping upon the pain of the entire world I am ...but the desert of your dream’s feast I am yours alone…naught but an existential dream I am a black bird in flight...dip dancing on the silver edge of this magnificent night ...suddenly white Come with me into the envelope of the universe we will fold and fold and fold again into a being of one and be the very vibration of being …the we we are the perfect note.

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Date: 4/19/2016 3:59:00 PM
Oustanding Ingrid!! You certainly do have a way with words. Peace and many blessings to you.
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Ingrid Showalter Swift
Date: 4/19/2016 4:38:00 PM
Thank you Steven...and as well to you...and all of yours
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Ingrid Showalter Swift
Date: 4/19/2016 4:30:00 PM
Thank you Steven...and as well to you...and all of yours

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