i dressed this piece one in a hundred
ten being a number of perfection
tercets from the title carry the trinity of words
in a style i do from time to time
Deeply liquid oceans fluttering waves crashing inside walls echoing whispers Caught within a silken web of dreams love Circle of never ending promise dove Spiritual awakening kisses Drunken sailor angel of forever Happiness floats upon silver moonbeams Dancing heartbeats applauding skips over the moon and back dressed in sunlight sparkles
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