i love darkness, i like to go out in the streets at nights.
i love the lonely trees the way they look in moon light.
i love the highway when the mechanical beasts passes by
and emits the shades that's makes it sparkle like a woman's eyes.
i'm in love with the whole concept, moon dust nature.
the calm lady like heart, wavy leaves, a sweet mild texture.
a wild mixture of vacuum and a lovers arm.
feels like nirvana our hearts beats each to each and fire burns at cabana.
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