PLENOPTIC DREAMER THROBBING RHYTHMS, PULSES ROUND MY PUNDLING GLOOM, MUSCLE EASE THROUGH LIFE'S LOUD FLUME. I WANT TO BE STILL BUT MY BODY MOVES, TO SWEET CONTRACTIONS BODY GROOVES. WARMTH, COMFORT, SUSTINANCE, PROTECTION, ALL GOOD THINGS CEASE IN MULTI - TRACTION. ONE PUSH FOLLOWS A SOFTER ANOTHER, SLIDING SLOWLY, A MUFFLING SMOTHER. TOWED IN REVERSE, CONNECTED BY LIFE'S ANCHORING THREAD, WORDS THAT ARE DISTANT GET NEARER INSTEAD. DARKNESS GETS LIGHTER AS THE SLIDE GETS TIGHTER, LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL, CHERRY RED. AS THE WARM PASSAGE INCREASES IN GIRTH, EXPECTENT EYES GREET MY MOISTENED BIRTH!Birth sign: Scorpio
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