Divine
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I hope we can always Stick together, Have the courage To get through The stormiest of weather’s, I hope we can stay united For eternity, Stand strong through life No matter how it assails Both you and me Sharing love forever In a universal conscious dream.
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Imagine a matrix map Made up of quasi crystals And every point upon that map Was a new dimension, Literally a multitude Of different states in time, Or is this all a creation Of the conscious mind But if these states of dimensions Are being created all the time, A mathematical probability Scientific by design,…
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A trill of excitement Escaped from her lips She had hoped for a moment Just like this She knew it was about breathing And how she used her lips She knew there was an art And expertise to this And she wanted to show her teacher What she had learnt Puckered her lips And got…
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Your penance Is to give to me Your fine lines And sculptured body Tell me every thought And your deepest needs Tell me everything You can do for me Let me gaze upon your beauty Peruse you find mind As I choose As a penance You must submit to me So that we can become…
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I had a strange experience I took a an astral flight An out of body episode And flew into the night And as I explored to discover Things I had never seen I came into contact with an alternate me And in my panic and confusion I returned to my being But then I asked…
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I can taste your lips I can feel your skin I can take you too a place Of spiritual loving I can caress your body Arouse the essence of your being Feel the breath on your neck As increase your breathing I can touch your very soul And feel your heart with joy But only…
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I see your Slender figure Your ample bust I find myself In deep lust I see your beautiful Toned behind Toying wickedly With my mind I stare deep Into your eyes I crave to make you mine If not for always Then just for now Submit to me And dominance I will show you Much…
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Rain falls on a grey day Puddles form, reflecting lights from cars and shops, Kids splash, they love puddles when it rains, Rivers of water running down the drain. I remember days when I loved the rain Back in my younger days, Now the cold and the damp It chills my bones, But sometimes I…
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What’s the point in sycophancy Towards people who care less for you They will never reward you for that devotion They will never approve and accept you They will simply exploit and use you So unite with those who really care And are happy and willing to share.
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I see you, you see me We are different in our beliefs Yet we, in our own ways are unique But still we can communicate Regardless of colour or faith We centre ourselves in a balanced state And offer a hand of kinship and love This is defined as the human touch.
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