Smoken Crack
depths secrets twinded in the mind.
broken hearted,putting pressure close behind.
deep thinking,untwining the light of the dark.
running close together putting a lighted path into sparks.
fully opened to the back end of the cave.
running slowly but yet surely into different formatical waves.
wild and ecliped forwards like a rushing damn.
picture slow movements like it was already been programed.
gushing and poseing feeling,over the body ,yet to grow.
shimering highlights in the eyes, what happens yet,you should know..
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