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Buildings of Bliss

Stacked on the higher apparati...

We find the union of man and cloud- strung together as atom, and playing together through our single divinity. True nature never a barren, rather a whirl.  Balanced and prosaic, the eyes dance at new sight.

Tonight we jump, as the light still beholden to the day.  Climbing through to the ether side, golden hues of hydrogen and beryllium, a twinge of Venus. Dining in her atomic hues, the circular gravity and the spiral of expansion resources a new effect. Reaching down to the earth, and offering another bud or arching to the tree for oxygen.  As a woman's breath reaches a ground transplant, she shares the evidence to both. Ah yes, I find the multiverse quite easily today; heavens proffered more.  Where might he have sent?

We look to the pink bean or the red leaf, an innocuous seasoning of sweet and kissable.  Enlivened by the wheat and grain, flinging itself to the wormy bird and traveling beetle. I know exactly what to do. Evolution plays its name beside no fence, but sending her message to an apt kin.  We are relativity and its creation.

Be careful for no fool had gone so far in a ruling.  Let her be and lift up to Him.  Truth is a told tale and anecdote always come before the fire.  Lie beneath me and stretch your stream. Go visit the placard and sit with the 7.  I will find you infinitely and visit where you want. Before you plant your seeds, give an ounce to the Gods and be wary of nothing.

Biggest one hold to thee, a sight to visit and a plane to run. Jump unto the earths and find a relative, glance to the facing suns and find your cue...

Run along and play!








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