The stars in your eyes
Dry my tears into fears...
There is no regret once a dying man envisions light in life.
Equilibrium's transcendency grants one access to heaven's portal
(Ie: Life Immortal)
The greeting's modus operandi to a pontificating assuagure temperal to callousness envigorates spontaneity responsive and responsible to a dying moon man's last request.
The dead planetoid used to be the Old God's domain of the Space Ranger of conquest, for it died fighting for a lushous earth to harvest and reap the bewildered benefits of heaven's practices pre-cognative. Adversification's conglomerated adventures-ie: Voltare and Davinci's Code complex completed with a lunius grandeur astronomically enhanced through physics equation throughout a pompous proposed nation with guided instrumentation's interrogative.
By Joshua Paul Shepard
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