That desire to live in word handwritten
.
From the secrets of your guild I get a tune out of your chest
a song with sad and motherly tone, is also fire, brilliance, strengths within your unlimited spectrum sentimental
your pulse will not leave your hands free and your grace and charm
or your hands off your gloves dyed white horror. Lucifer's claws
untimely, the time will stay in the skirt or pants you wore yesterday
not know what will happen to you when you feel Harlequin transformed into a copy of Columbina
or when you no longer remember Damien as his beloved and forget your divine essence or
again be masons who moved away alejandro bloodless fetish sleeping between
perhaps you will become a relic of Palenque, archaic or stone veneer
vacuum a stream of gold nuggets or Wiwilí Waslala or sumiéndote you stay in a sump at the bottom
barrel or a yam someone decides not to eat for fullness or satiety
what will happen to that love is rooted in the bastion of your memory?
what will become of that passion to be visceral and volcanic, has been banned to be only one night of mirrors?
Where will that desire to stop living in the word of his speech and challenged the core dark meat?
no less you question the mysterious vision of the ladder climbing
to hell where you see
download angels and demons secretly sorry
diamond brilliance and prismatic from one of three characters
highlight your salvation in the dark background of the funeral
achievement is when look into your eyes a light of hope unfathomable
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