FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 26, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " WHEN LOVE IS NURTURED.."

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FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 26,

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,

" WHEN LOVE IS NURTURED.."

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I care for and to be embraced to darkness,

Squeezed into the arms of unseen,

Kissed by the red lips of the evil

To clear the innocent minds of those

Who live under the shades and shadows

Yes, I’ve partaken in and out, enveloped,

I have enjoyed physical hurting of myself,

The symptoms can be mind blowing

Besides the euphoria from the sensation

Weakness I get from being suffocated,

I have a dual personality. I like nurturing

with the images of birth and death.

There is something scientifically

spiritually satisfying, grabbing, absorbing

for me to push the envelope

to see what’s on the other side

of those doors to death,

death of the soul, not the body

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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