to my earth and every summer god,
pocket lights,
i'll be one drop east, 
with kisses,

Three Shots In The Water

Infinite

Still looking for a vocalist.
Source of sun and collaborations.
Find me,
India;

Need for Belvedere

Harbour In The Midst of Fashion

Something Simple

With Fronds Like These

mystic paint about visions in eternity

"Can you really fly?" Fristeen raised her finger and drew a trail through the clouds.
"In my dreams." Robbie said.
"Will you show me how?"
"Sure. It's easy to glide and turn," he explained. "And if you want to come down, you coast. Getting up there---that's the hard part. You have to catch the wind just right."
"You need wings---" She made a skeptical face.
Robbie shook his head. "Arms work fine."

Still Flowers

Dream of 1496.
Seize something.
Dust.
Delicate.
Heavy Dew.

No Look

Duplica // Triplica

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The lilacs have bareless shape when I write in moments. 
At least the night is care.
The human mind hears heart in responsibility.
As we approach the standard unit by unique.
We're going to run out of recording time.
As we caught a boat,
Performance.
As we accept, 
Ardour.

Rock.
Ki.
Swancore. 
Coat.

=

Crowdbounce

intern interior,
design of the keep way.
rock. summer.
summer. rock

Frmntl

headsails & the drawing room,

2nd of september,
27th of september,

International Nirvana , Boats & Yachtz

IBNA

They are just sounds that communicate within my mind,
asking of "How' it is I would spell of the sun.
The reply in further translation of split water.
The paternal maker, pattern and form beyond measure.
How to begin again -
How to begin again - 
How to begin - 
-
The artifice would find no soul - 
The sea, 
free.
-
The coordinates of an even world. 
The landscape of an uneven collection. 
-
A condition. 
An unrite.
-
I would finish the line and collect whey.
The efficient mind, tepirare. 
These worlds I heard somewhere, a line, a long.
The keeping, the calmer of way.
I exit Holland; and find two tears of body.
They speak of us - 
The relationships of Sol.
-
The fish now down to four, the keeper, disembodied.
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I thought it was wonderful.
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The subspecies of new energy and the near in actor, 
the efficient breather satellite mapped - 
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I am missing,
I am missing,
I am missing,
-
I am missing here, knot, tepid of soul.
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The bird of song.
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The folly of bardot.
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There is courage to illusion yourself.
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There is also kin of heart in the book of hours.
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The sun of state.
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The state of sun.

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