Purple Television
[February 10 2014] : love
Sleeping Around by Mark Borthwick
OF RITUALS THAT SITUATE’S MAN EYE AM AY NO’MAD NO’MAN NO’MARK WHO’S HARKING AFTER DARK’S THIS VERY NATURES MARK WHOS SILENT INNA LAND WHERE SHE CUM’S WITH AY HAND OF GOLDEN INDIGO’S TO CLOTH MY`N EMOTIONAL WORLD THAT TURN`S STREAMS IN THROUGH YOUR RIVERS DREAM’S
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An the slow feeling of her body breathing an the smell of her moss infuzing the beauty of her mountains viewing masqurading me awake elucudating to illuminate her lakes that turn to gold the love thats beyond your soul is where your wild flower’s grow
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TO PERSONAL YOUR EMOTIONAL CLOTHS TO KING YOUR KING’DOM UN’FOLDS TO SHADOW YOU IN NEVER KNOW’S
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ALARM’S AN ENIGMA IN ME OF LIFE INTANGABILITY’S OF PASSION`’S OBSESSION’S ABSURD’S TO THEM THAT EYE HAVE TURN’D TO SPEAK THE SUM OF THERE BEAUTY
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For in life we find treasures in places where we find our selve’s an escape as we tend to hide an delve our secret’s so to bend ay sence of time
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TO SEDUCE YOUR WAVE’S INANE INANE FOR YOUR WAVES ARE WARRIOR’S LIMIT’LESS AT LAST
Of mouth’s to mouth’s an other devour`s word`s to kiss that some’times flower’s for the gift of your path`s an adore`her`s savage flora’
“love marks”
