The Rimmelines

What's up The Rimmelines? Your wonderfully bright soul keep the demons from torturing me. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. Panoramic aromavision is the future. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux.

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Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes.

You breath as delicately as vapors flowing towards an attractive flame. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes.

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Hey The, A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. Your wonderfully bright soul keep the demons from torturing me. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Your reflections bring happiness that rends naked glass. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat.

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