LATE NIGHT WHEN I'M LAYING ALONE I OFTEN LET MY THOUGHTS CONVEY, BLEEDING THEM OUT THROUGH INDIGO INK UNTIL MY ENERGY BECOME A CANVAS FOR ME TO HAVE TO ILLUSTRATE... NO TOPIC IS EVER RESTRICTED, I COME BEARING SPIRITUAL KNOWLEDGE AS GOD BEING MY WITNESS... PASSION I SOAK IN LIKE WET SHEETS THAT WE BOTH CREATED, WHAT EVER FORCE THIS IS THAT HAS ME IT'S STRONGER THAN ACRYLIC BUT DOCUMENTED LIKE FILES THAT HAS BEEN LAMINATED... CAUSE THESE BRAILLE LETTERS LEAVE INDENTATIONS ON FINGER PRINTS THAT WON'T EVER RUB OFF, IT HAS THE SAME VISION AS A BLIND WOMAN COMING TO THE FORK IN THE ROAD BUT CONTEMPLATING WHICH WAY TO CROSS... OPEN TO INVITATIONS THAT'S PLAYING WITH A INVITE, PARTICIPATING IN CRUSADES THAT SHOW BOTH SIDES OF THE SPECTRUM RATHER THE SUN IS SHINNING OR GLOWING IN IT'S NATURAL MOONLIGHT... BUT SEE MY ATTENTION SPAN IS NON DEFICIT, AND THE THIRD EYE POWER I REIGN IN ON IS MAGICAL AND MAGNIFICENT.... NOW WHO COULD RESIST SUCH A POTENT ASS STIMULANT, MASTERING KEY NOTES LIKE SOUNDS COMING FROM MY FAVORITE INSTRUMENT....
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So soothing to the eyes to read, very nice Shantell!!
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