time is eternal the falling absence of love unfolding and what falls to pieces under the sky. love is the sweetest things cursed and time a time that sings gracefully to dance in that place in heaven the heavenly of our of children the places of a diamond ring that holds the whole night and the light that sparkles openly through our freedom is the weight of our shoes. she dances and twirls the night away light. she lifts her morning skirt spread out ander the round table where the sky becomes blue.
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