independent liberation the creation that frees the soul break away broad daylight

puzzle pieces that fit together without words in a blanket

I’m a smiley person I smile all the time but when I think about you my smile is a different kind the kind where your face hurts

a human can not marry a unicorn she will get hurt and die it will stab her heart out more painful than a knife shes blind to see

take a sip of imagination swallow the expanding perception wavelengths unknown eyes stars in the skies

her body is sex hips to waist hour glass figure innocent face gentle touch

Patterns discovered Technology. Powers uncovered

confused and used maniupilated and abused

let the dirt burn, leave behind the dust thats where it belongs along with his trust it was only lust

flims around noodling all day squiggle squirm like a worm among the flowers