"Crazy, how it feels tonight. Crazy, how you make it all alright..."
He stays awake to hear the streams
Of waters flow that came from dreams
The crystal clear that held his breath
The sweetness of his pretty's depth
In love they touched with more than skin
A symbiosis formed within
Thus bridging inches from the miles
That stood between their comely wiles
And now that love has taken root
Their evolution has borne fruit
From needed change comes forth a rite
Whose only task needs brave the bite
~Moses Apollo
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