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The heavenly tide unleashes its spacial dreamscape A subconscious form of icy crystal Translucent near spectral appearance Manifesting a physical form gentle to the touch And by its touch revives this filthy plane of existance It's the objectification of peace and renual The sea of the cosmos infused with chemical in perfect balance allowing for life to be sustained A calming breeze Allowing for waves of passion
A potent smell Allowing fresh thoughts of creativity A faint noise Allowing for a constant flow of thought How I live for the experience How I long to become one with the spacial waters How I love to be a piece of this elemental equation
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SarahJane
<p>:D This is a lovely poem!</p>

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