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I look into a dream
a vail of ribbons swirling into curls in the air meditation, drowning into the sweet scent of your burning dance intoxicating making love to my mind till im numb chanting that is my own is a buzz and no longer mine as i disconnect my release from this world and my connection with it as a whole i snuff you out and i am done
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