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hype my digital hieroglyphics that I leave for you as 12 signs of love i burn flames against the night high in the skeleton of our vibing love lets recycle our touch, my gogga lets eat at each others innards in little winks measured by purple Buddha barometers ‘Hail, the hype of us!’ I shout on the corners of Woodstock, advertising us to every bergie hail the hype of our togetherness as little boys piss in the falling rain and cars blindly speed up and down Rodebloem road hail the sms’d Shakespearian sonnets between us viva our sweet mango hype as this world begs for the laser vapor of our minute gigantic fame – cause all lovers are famous - we swim in a sea of a www.tellysales soapopera.for.everness.com yet, my love, we dance in a very plain joy we jive in the zen-hype of our spring licking frangipani blossoms as our tongues walk over each other in selfless joy
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