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my great obidance
as
a train slipping
of tracks into a manor of faiths
my dream is the concusion of are dreams not knowing
the wings of fortune
a cristal clear disire
reaping into flamelike arts
rippels of destanation
like a huge addiction
qualety's blemished
a new stainted letter of the deposite into grace
feeling how the leaves are shivering
clouded by emortial savior
destend to become the quial
of are justiced parking hit's line
that he's is smoking daddie's weeds
on a drifters hook of pray's
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The makeup man of wisdom
is the seat of the unshakable tragedy
mood is a suspicion of the cold a burst
of fruit after boots of deception dragging
on the rope the genesis of the gold
the turmoil of the old remedy of error in
sound the mirror of the offspring is bent by the Sun
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
do not alter the distance of the peaceful march that his bet swooped on towers of
respect and glorious times that thrive in the sun, the president of the word is the
sound of the voice comes to the reader of my words, the friendly social stream
between the dolphin and the brie coli in language that is described in the axes of
the roof where a box of letters that inspire inhabited
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
if I have what I want my eyes tail Putting it
as an enemy of snow
the caves of love
be disposed of as irony
danceable songs in the foamed like a bowl of violets that jumps through the storm
welkte idialstische creaking vessel as strangers
deceived by noon
as a hollow gap cheated
behind are cheated of their respective goodbye
powered by
your judgement
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
the more the error will lie in the south of deception than the birds die of grief in the
path of milk as shade
the crown of the witch is the lily of the valley to create what she had seen first
appeared
between the blacks and it was The typical letter of error-free behavior
hay and manure from
a bull like herbs when tested in the wind whispers of sweet pears
and swallows the construction
unhelpful beet as cinnamon and wedding tips with vulture discovered
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
the last sigh
was my first kingdom
the drolk of the mimic dances around the inpuls
the searching light
you're vigilant about ideas into the standart position hovering
over the maggots of hate and fragrant darkness as the light to the moon opposition
ready silenced by
glory of paleness waiting staring at the birds of the butterfly belly up,
the loneliness of the great expantion path that crosses over our arms in a sound of
heavy silences
in a garage and a cellar sandblasted ivory illusion
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
when one thinks about the truth
go down the cave of
love are called angular
rivers across the landscape of the resistance
we know the existence of happiness is
not an impulse in
yourself or a mourning of
the absolute risk with the
air cleared up visions of our heaven
comes off the stand and the wild boar of Tempt
the defendant wishes to be the one to do revolutionary
thinkers tie on the sidelines of balance
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Veerle Heyninck Florimond Margriet Poem
when one thinks about the truth go's down the cave of are
love are called angular rivers across the
landscape of the resistance
we know
the existence of happiness is not an impulse in
yourself or a mourning of
the absolute risk with the...
...air cleared up visions of our heaven...
comes off the stand and the wild boar of Tempt
and ...
...the defendant wishes to be the one to do revolutionary
thinkers tie on the sidelines of balance
You have already seen how mediocre
the kiss of a stranger who just about him looking
and does not want to experience what love is
the rays
of happiness
envy the way of the whirlwind
of what beatified become
as a mystery of love 's
grace the delusional idea
of the rich figureheads
who experience what the cold
told how urgently needed the perfection
of an underground language that plague lackeys peace 's
founders can get yourself a crown of magic and dwarfed
around the trees of interaction
the wind refreshing shape
stormed the poet's responsibility
of the extended bet a wordless dictation wishing for
others to use as an image curve do cry
engraved paper to the house of loyalty
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the number of the bygone era in the history utter failure
as an old bread from a shoplifter
that love had as herbs antlers
and the benefits were buffed around the choir
appropriate dress
the dangling of the seas fog bring back the fire in the shadow of the skin
or maybe we are overwhelmed by the thunder in the light of hell
under the dunes of lions
princes and the size is now full
belittled the flight of the past must now do penance
I was so wrong about the way your innocence tormented in the
haze
each child has his worldly consideration
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if you remember you are yourself again
as an orator fall
relapse when ijzende absolution with a maturity of understanding how does the
armor of the gods
the songs of the trust wishes clears up
and clearance requirements of enchantment
you taste the thorn of our grief mediation
hit like a dream of innocents
you have exhausted the great salvation
powered by
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