Sweat evaporates in a plume of glistening pores. Granular memory. Fragmented reality still soaring a landscape unexplored. Yet powerfully a-tune in prism with flawless exterior. Sharp along the edges. Completely smooth upon each surface, touch. Doing things. Lots of things. Gloves on velvet upholstery. Silent moments of enduring oblivion. One day finding the key. Success a bloom. Crown of glory.
Wednesday like a Saturday afternoon. Home alone. Going through ever Luxury Elite release album available for streaming. Finally coming upon the most recent movement of sonices, prism. A sturdy flex. Audible hallucination. It’s been worth the minute it’s been:
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