Sketch credit: Artist SR Mehta
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We’re still yet senses vivify, taking us where thoughts cannot fly, as humming currents within form manifest a benign bliss storm of rapture that does not abate, as nodes continue to gyrate, enlivened by nectar dripping ~ dance of delight, oh so gripping! 01-September-2022
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