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Infinite Rebounds

Infinite Rebounds

A slave to the combined voices of the two spirits. It introduces into the space what nature decided for earth to be not of her
Her being the visualization, the enactment of this era. 
Unkempt sands, time is steady... Yet
The Prowess! Stolen... from bosom laden across savannahs of minefields placed, specified, and integrated into the lace of destiny.
Permission drafted of distilled mills of lactose intolerance, a prospect.
 A lack there of, respect...neglegence, bacteria dense milky substance sold past eras, knowledge late thy ignorance.
Its Tacky
Tacky because of the lack, there-of, a connectivity that never came to be.
 What vitamin E vampire bats, blind yes, yet strive to see. E
Eyes irrelevant to these creatures who utilize pure frequency, but its tiring and oh so desolate, due to its immortality, endless repetitive impossibilities.  
Whiteness constructed illogically with sound proof lime trees and its an aloofness.
 The insertion of uncertainty, instilled recreational boundaries so hi tec sight surpasses latent boundaries...literally, you could see right through the trees.
 So stop lying to yourself, legos and eggos are alike.

 Dually, akin to Taco Bell mystery meat wins and some good gin heating up the posture to provide and likeness to hikes for substance.
Elegance in disguise and rhymes with light, or actually lite... so to nurture its realness
recognize that realness, to vary but never emotion left
Out of which heavy energetic might drafted the barriers of our controlled references... or should I say personal tiny to substance.
Judgemental coverage plans for the win, with that gin of course.
 Lacing our separation, the finite spinning ignorance of mortality, due to honestly listening and hearing how the energy leans... this is not negativity.
 It is simply speaking... darkly, in a space of light on the tracks invented by the roosevelt rebels!
A necessity, to the seaweeds navigating the West, East, South and North. 
So much needs to convert for the energy to cease, and become that which it will be and always was.
Just water the trees.... Dont be patient.
Vitty bits

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