I have written from my slumber.. Remodelled by two sombres.. Emancipated by his lustre.. But this love keeps me humbled.. In self discovery these words must never be mumbled.. Beholding this distant magics unfolding in my disneyland.. This beautifully sweet butterfly tingled from chin right to my very kidneys.. The peace while I kissed my queen's lips.. Behold and touch your future today via this glimpse.. I love you because I woke up and suddenly I was in love.. A line here links to a master.. An ode to Sire Billy Ocean's insight.. Selah. The Sage
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My destiny's prophecies shall come to manifold manifestations to glory and greatness before these very eyes of men, selah. The Sage