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Distance Of Hate

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How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure.

Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat.

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