I flew to aeon
when a fleeting butterfly...

Blackamoor singing
and his teeth brighten the room...

Little lamb munching
on the sunset lawn before...

If you want to be her lover
you must worshiper the truth...

Rather than guarding
his own life, unleashes the...

Here, is everywhere.
But out there, here is out there...

Running into it,
as running away from it...

Am I a gem wrapped in cotton balls,
or a worm, inside the flesh of an apple...

The waltz of beauty
and the recognition of...

How blooming looks the
dying bloom for undying...

It is not a hundred percent balance
when you do not have any imbalance...

In each other we
hide when each other isn't a...