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Passion Illusion
From the black canal, I awoke into a beast of light. Eager wishes through my very blood and soul, an illusion as my memory told. An illusion so real it seemed so true. A beautiful woman with plenteous silken hair, stood bare from end to end before my eyes and flowered a smile, as my memory told. The thirst of my soul rose, I moved near to touch her and she vanish. I turned and there she was bare from end to end before my eyes. She laid in china blooms,pure and simplistic, as my memory told. An illusion so real it seemed so true. I laid next to her and she cradled in my arms with eyes entire. Her lips were sweet to my desire, as my memory told. The harping angels rose, devil passion wrestled the tides of fate and drifted in. She moved in circles, and the circles moved, moved, and moved. My body mart to a motion not of my own. In the heat of passion, I awoke from the black canal into a beast of light.
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