Heaven is for real contest Sponsored by Mystic Rose 06/14/25 PS syllable counter
floating over fields my transport beam’s concealed ~ moribund paralysed all you that went before are in my dreams once more ~ no one vaporised loosely tethered our strings frayed and weathered ~ information’s ionised this ghost won’t deny phenomenons trick the eye ~ and i’m compromised from labour contractions–chemical reactions ~ through the stars baptised the cosmos true treasure is no mean measure ~ even death’s alchemised god sometimes goes unseen on fringes and off the screen ~ marginalised shining across fields his transport beam revealed ~ shaft of hope realised
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