Channel Number Five
Tender beauty, so meek as mild her frequency transmitting..
A highwires transcending this nether world their gates; these doors
Beyound the taunting dreams haunting purity's child and she baroque
In embellished opulent melodies her, nativity ? Sensuous, divine proverbs
Tales from time's crypt; charmed his cobra strikes, bedazzled nay an assuage
Haloes of ivory silk somatic, memoirs a spectre's eclipse; centre's hypnotic scent....
Adhesion's picturesque; framed, her love's window ? Soft as brisk la feminine, she wakes.
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