Being entwined, twirling into atmosphere's of elated prose.
Beginning motions trailing in and out of fathoms of undetectable journeys as they're taken on sidelines of fantasy.
Contemptuous living, having elements akin to rhythmic essences, taking always, the best of everything life has to offer, and given freely, just because it is available.
Sincerely hoping for an eternal rest some day.
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