Tuesday, December 9, 2014
David
I have become so enamored by the simplicity of ocherstrative melodic allowances that permitt my soul, The depth ends of structures and forms take place in the width measures of his love and the wantoness of my flesh cries out to the simplicity of the anelic order in worship that hath begun or begone before me and preparedness takes form in the attentiveness of brusque quaters of enemy lines i have made a semantic or seminic measure to paddle the boat in to the thrusts of his showers but find the gusts where about i live improbable to the direction of said desire so goes forth the unutterable incoquestuble delves that take inspire to my aires and breathes that awaken my soul to the delights of morning seraphioums/seraphims awaking the gust dephts of dark.
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