What's goin' on Deuz? Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening.
yeh man... all is well in oz... just found out my mix got blogged on a few sites.. pretty cheerin about it all... should check it out.. enjoy your holidays...
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