What's goin' on What?? Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? Panoramic aromavision is the future. Your wonderfully bright soul keep the demons from torturing me. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops.
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