…immersion in the aquamarine sweetness…howww is your morning, my Love? How is your heart, your soul?…no answer…I’ll approach the little-Big Aussie, he’s much more expressive…slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, a trumpet in the center…further to The Path, down to the border…big scandal…as I said – much more expressive…close to explosion…lily-fondles on The Pulse – high frequency, high amplitude…peony-cuddles, vampire tulips…lost…express landing…collapse…
Tight cuddle, bells on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…
