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divine madness Shifting, stirring
Moving….

Thoughtful stillness
for a short second until-
explosion into
obvious oblivion;
drowning with extensive sensations,
dragging through thick pressure.

No one saves me; no one can.
for only I can save myself,
though my decision is undecided.

Yet…. you come….

From a sanctified reverie,
you appear
A sinister angel
haunting dreams;
Or an angel of luminosity
from holy visions?

Take me,
soaking in perspiration,
into you,
Out of mad obscurity
Into the luminous aura

With a sweet ‘iss,
nevermore be blinded
from the White.

For you, a fallen angel of death itself
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Doar vigourous hand clapping for that.

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d. m. merci beaucoup..
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