brilliant smoke for a vision
as if seeing liquid beauty
dancing like
he did above the velvet
sea through the
dazzling rhythm haunted
like perfumed drink
worship is no magic for me
be my they after it flys
by on fresh
petals use and do him
let her shine
my sky was sacred and
yet so is his
we chant at a she
a runer of am & ly y ly
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