current
on current
with current
a clever matrix
of intention
a wide conduit
a stranding blue print
throbbing
streaming
don’t look with your eyes
he is far too beautiful
look away now
open the door
step outside
breathe the moon
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Love the thought of breathing in the moon.
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it causes me to take a deep breath
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An artist I follow on WordPress. — kenne
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thank you x
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