Younger once, leaving self in a capsule of time, touching
upon the sacredness of the Divine, lasting and energetic,
a blessedness of positive attitudes and moods.
Throughout the years, swiftly and instantaneously picking
up speed through tempos, delving into rhythms with an in-
tense outlook, waiting to be brought into fantasy's of
pleasure.
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