dEsIrE dOt wAvE
Jul 25, 2002 02:34 PM
by Atomma Indraka
Tulle sound compilation to the lisp of awakening All the days tainted with
grace To match the stomach urn for an independent moment In the water
mountain monument Deep skies among the living Tulle rising before the Moment
of truth Highs rising for the one to come Searching for the one to grazes
among the grassland to the rise of Most high daze of Place into the middle
of things thus Portray the depth of the depth Turn the tome green Line
elapid with the sums gold pleach tinnitus R re eratos Too so much for the
bind eye to perceive The glass blown scepter three snakes with common wings
A dowry to receive among sums blake slate Black doorways to the in-between
Place of my raising Education of these ways to the sound light That moves
not in or around Though thee world moves in sound to its place A toum moved
into the depth of ones minds eye The mask rises again in sound motion
In-between a mount tulle light Set to graze in its place Among sums grace
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LLETA VUNDA MIKKA INANA EDIFI
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