My mind is consumed by a dusty pink glow, the haze keeps me in a state of enchantment, I force my eyes shut so the vision remains in tact, yet cushioned by the cloud that surrounds it. You have delicately tip toed into my subconscious, caught me off guard and invade my dream…laced with ribbons…tied…untied…tried my hardest not to share…can’t…help…myself…
-Brocarde
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