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Trhä - sjabajΩ mëdeh onvac ë∫. jenu jecanctan ¶ën'ab

Published: February 23rd 2025, 8:21:10 pm

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spring rain laughing raining towards desire

desire a carpet of dreaming colors

new green impression drawing roots of emotional yellow conenctrate

swirls of nostalgiahoney

few fluttering snow fairies twirling about ëca

wallcolor

painted memoryfeeling

impurities distill out of the soil

yellow honeyblood lining the night sky

In a single moment 

a patch of our concreasced paths

absoprtion of experience

of synaptic memory

the colors hidden in every sound consisting of your name

And every trail of every word youve ever said 

and you only speak perfection 

I could walk the path forever 

to hug you as your coils encircle me 

your words place themselves as beautiful display

I dream with every vibrant pulse

orange light at the glimmering eyes

transmission of red via gestures

curving roads slowly inclining

bathing in orange magic

the next chapter is behind the ishra

let’s go there