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Laden Moon

Far from the laden moon amber waves caress my mood. Giving and taking the picture perfect pitch in the phonetical phoenix rising into power. Stroking the ether and blending and bleeding faults forever entombed in the mineral-rich bed made by the maid in her lunacy. In lunar spectacular radiance foaming in perfection the amber waves caress my mood from the laden moon.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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