No Name

The joy of a new being comeing to one from an unkown world
blasting to reality in hope of purity and knowledge. Overwhelming
thoughts of excitement tingle my iner being, soothing
my reality of unforgiving quests. burdined with the joy
of helping inconceivable passions conclude my environment.
eternaty is mine only if and when the passion and the reality
consume each other in total harmony. virtues of past experience
and future relathionships fortify gatherings of neutrotransmissions.
if only to become united in all would fullfil any colour
known to man.

 

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