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This new world is made of you awash of bodies shaped to surround me come together to shape you, leave's your figurines holding me in all of time and space and I wait on all of you to be all that is left, And it happens and it's impossible! But this world turns and turns to make it only you. My own Treasure Planet and there's no way I can let this go. Cuz everything is made of you and you know how much I love you. Your everything! The Gravity, the ocean's and land's, the air and sky! Your code is in everything. The Queen Body God I live in and I will never let this go. A Heavenly Planet made of nothing but copies of your soul's, the purest

Prayer X: Healing Vines For The Scorched Twin Lab Stunts Neon Gold Guitar Strings Bickering sliding ceiling threads of fateful sandy falling compounds starting us in life's many moments, please love don't let him go. Mix with surpassing flight the blur of these moments frames to focus only on him, to build a shield with your breath of life so death may know to pass. To life's insatiable instability please march to marry him again to life. Slide a lawyer next to him before this supernatural phenomenon to help wrestle life's love into he who is one of God's creations. Be one of the many partners to help him fight the cold as he fights to re

Force mix us Loyal’s into strong forces training time to answer to the daily crosses of our lives. Help us change our troubled fates. Please type my destiny into my mind and design me into one of your reflections of heroic clue’s to be one of the many life savers in your secret sea’s. Protect me and those I love and our allies from the invasions of the Dark Exhibits. Brand my moments found in serendipity with your legendary time and power and weave it into my life’s events in danger of their deadly pressures and help me find the loyalty and friendships and the shore. Protect me from betrayals and the darkest parts of m

PRAYERS OF THE TAKEN ANGELS CAUGHT ON SPIRIT SATELLITE IN THE MARCHING BARBED CELL'S OF THE TRANSLATING LOYAL TEMPERED WIRES Green code our language as we fall from this disjointed medic high. Change Superior Sir the nature of inflating us in these flag abandoned dreamy cages of unbuttered blames. Please fleet mirror spacecraft our every stoned and broken shoulders to come back the Eli tux’d for our other promised concertos. Hide our loyal sided vines from marching into hurt. Hide my teams remembered crisis rights from over exposing in their up and down under exposing old and cold developments for war. Episode 1 my zone my soul and ow

Dear Song of this Maria night and the sweet heart beats drowning in the kneeling in. I'm agenda thin and my Maria reinvented sermon senses sequeled singing in to print you lied heartbreaker in your missed intended vents, and clear to these rekindled knees your lushes have neglected in to shell in these reprints of pinks and I should have known amidst the kiss of she that you'd be but the painful shades of vapors of good bye's too smeared to mis-reflected horns of hues. The sheathing fiction to fictitious druids to ruined swears you laced in scorching fools of rues agenda thinned to volatile neglected widowed wars of measured visions framed in

I forgot to say Marry Christmas! I'm so old! It's teary eyed really how much emotions you have to feel in order to really remember how important that is to say to everyone. Emotions remind me what I should do. Empty and hollow this becomes all about fighting and the goal of waking my father then continueing against them. It didn't dawn on me to say it until Doctor Who. It takes a lot of emotional feelings to remember I have too. There is a block preventing a lot of things. The strongest part of me is defending its self by focusing fully on the need to act against them. Getting that sense of feelings strong enough to by pass that wall to thank