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A Poetic Cinema

A Poetic Cinema

Embellished thick smoke, red dust -n- faint yellow vapors lost in a reverie, cirrus clouds cover redolent rendezvous passionately, eating entrees of seasoned flattery, envisaging the sun flaunting -n- fluctuating its heat vigorously, while this gorgeous wraith enters me, blushing at her spiritual anatomy, she taught my heart to beat love to its highest capacity, I have questions 4 thy ancient ancestry, a winged being a host of heaven tittered at me -n- spoke, yesterday has been discovered and colored 4 today you’ve seen, so if you see tomorrow embrace the blessing -n- love it, so thy future turned thy page 2 a different subject, casually I awoke all of sudden, being watched by the public, through telepathy I left their minds wonderfully smothered, while I toast watermelon juice with the day -n- night, while the Earth recovers, orgasm between lovers, create little sisters -n- little brothers, this world needs to be recolored -n- uncovered, I possess the paint to contribute to thy covenant, thy Moon saw Heaven -n- has her pictures, so I write whatΒ  thy Moon whispers, so here’s a poetic cinema for you cineast, Muah, enjoy the illustrious imagery of me hugging Heaven, for she’s a friend to me, smiling with her pretty teeth, chasing me on her secret beach, where life is taught to teach, -n- the amazement never cease, into this unknown atmosphere we’re released, peace, nature’s security wasn’t created to be breached.

Here, here’s some

Visine for your eyes

So you can clearly see

Now get up out your seats

-N- tell the World about this

Poetic cinema, one day you

Will meet peace.

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