the invisible point, visions with hands, and feelings with  mind. Finding turns in flesh. 


touch as much as me,
 flood the seed, stretch force disguising 


                                                                        unglued.

edge ov ur feather?

iimagin ispiration credit to a high prhistoric peacetice for psychic weepons of mass justice ,what is WEB T-ERRor?

 and only fallen come here where you be neither good nor bad, where you are a shade on the ground moulded by the sun, to the bottom here you are the light thrown in to the shades.