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My Love…infinite smile, infinite laughs…your lovely saga with instructions…The Great Fall…

…deep intrusion, bells on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, down on the Lilies Road…arrival at the border…The Great Reveal of The Great Sweetness…attack…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…lost…sweeeeet forced 🛬 …infinite ecstasy…

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I have to go, my Love…I saw the list of exercises prepared for tomorrow…infinite joy…I’ll be back at 10am, my Love…11am is too late for me, most of the times…until then…love-attacks from all possible angles, lily-storm and rain of trumpets…

Although I wrote the posts, when you repost them in that specific sweet-impertinent Irish-Aussie sequence, I feel your energy and I get lost, my Love…

I love your sagas, my sweet Aussie, I use the make screenshots…

Hugging the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…lost…

My Love…infinite smile, infinite laughs…your lovely saga with instructions…The Great Fall…

I’m here, I was writing, my Love…

Why do you keep posting the ‘I want to talk’, my Love? Really? Then why not? Because you cannot, for whatever reasons…hence the Black Swan…So, is this just wishful thinking/ posting?

I am the one with the ‘Why?’s…Why the Black Swan, my Love? What is it that you cannot “tell” me? Or is it because you cannot talk to me?

Turning the sweet Aussie…infinite delight…

Why the ‘movie’, my Love? What have I done/ not done, again?