Motion

My motion is strange my money is on the matter my matter is the key the situation is flattered my motion is me my motion is named my master is keen I follow the latter the latter is mean my motion is maimed temptation is a stalker temptation is the lead I am in love with the queen I am in love with the queen I am in love with the queen and my guilt follows me my motion is strange my money tempts the manner in which I am blamed. I follow the sand wave into a purple night pin holed with astronomical beauty that I have grown numb to my mental self image is foggy since I have no memory but the moment the temperature is pleasant and soothing, I rub my eyes and promise myself peace to dream, piece to dreams, my feet are bare but the sand is warm the breeze is gentle, bathing and it plays with my fingers.

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