Looking haggard. Silence chance.
The framework takes me aside.
Emblem lonely ends.
subsists in this place without contours, sap.
A man bled.
Unfinished, naked shouted
"noli me tangere."
is the truth step by step approach, Mosaic is my
state as Mona Lisa smiles.
body, a kingdom knighted,
crown soluble prophecy.
The martyr and his apostles,
Understand that Pontius Pilate is other people. True
of you kings, each carries his cross.
Where does our faith?
The body is a temple,
What 'others' gaze.
The beauty is knowing hide its ugliness,
When does the noble heart.
The single is absolute, eternal duality,
It is transgenerational.
Hair battles like brats,
Takes break bruises. On day
morose
The innate knowledge explodes. Appears
the saving hand, who comes
issue of abuse.
Transfiguration figuratively
If everything was upside down it would be perfect!
In this sentence explains everything:
Life is a spiral because it has no beginning or end,
is a game where the start is the finish. Transcendent
life mephitic,
Sown an initiatory journey,
In a symbolic gesture of borrowing
feet and hands detached
If we must die to live,
Then I can go ...
On the back of a dove fly away ...
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