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Benign Bliss Burn

Benign bliss burn Here we go again, dancing in the rain, ‘twixt dew drops of bliss, where void and soul kiss. How may we translate the way nodes gyrate, when grazed by love's touch, without thought form crutch? Rising from within, bubbling on our skin, divine magnetism ignites body prism. Rapture heart imbibes transmits sublime vibes, holding in embrace, outpourings of grace. Layered silence yields to power love wields, for none can resist, touch of God's bliss mist. As nodes within stir, all boundaries blur; we become the all drenched in this bliss squall. 19-November-2022
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