Bees & Beloveds
In a garden, are two bees, engrossed in a trance… Their souls mating, bodies dancing, They no longer need to venture out in search of…
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In a garden, are two bees, engrossed in a trance… Their souls mating, bodies dancing, They no longer need to venture out in search of…
When I lose my eyes I find sight through yours Every particle of my existence longs to immerse in your soul…. When I lose my…
Soulmates are sought after and their bodies are painfully joined at the back of their hips and eventually they turn into zombies. Jefferson had lost…
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