Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Halee baby

you display the most insane crazy floral aura like in a whirlpool im all twisted curled and spinning in love with you
waves they crash in this river of timed space its tidal forces beat upon the shore of this moment and if you pick up a seashell and listen youll hear bell-like music straight angel harp its
and the beat is playful up-tempo le shit and you never want that to quit and it wont cause its more than legitimate
it is my heart song playing currently for you its repeating forever on and in and through to your dial my soul is past-forever tuned
you swoon me and when we spoon the little dogs laugh and dishes run away and cows jump over moons

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