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soft orb of rose dipped into a swirling vat of sea foam amythest cotton candy spun sprinkled with diamonds crushed to splintered glittering shards i lay beneath you gazing towards eternity pondering existance breathing cool swallows of ethereal ambience spirit plays among the comets skipping stone to stone across the horizon firey trail brings me home to my earthly configuration my dreamers web interrupted i must reenter the realm of reality
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