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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Eat The Sun, It Makes You Golden

Here I am falling from the heavens
wind rustling through my feathers

free falling
when will my celestial being morph into earthly flesh
and taste and feel the cool rich earth.
The sea of greenery is damped with morning dew
what a delight how it tickles between my toes Oh! what
a lovely choir the ocean manifest
As I stand on the edge of urge
Uncertain of what's out there
but I see you in the horizon
Sunsetting in on your brilliance
your glorious glow envokes my inner vulturous desire
how I've longed for this timeless encounter
You surround me with infinte sublime
I finally found what I've been longing for

(Carla Mancini Leather Bag, Koa Bracelet, Vintage Sunglasses)

 (Indah Romper, Luchiny Suede Boots)

(American Apparel Black Dress)

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