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Afternoon With The AzolotisShe hits the plate with both hands highDownward is heavenward and we are not alone Condensers on and a drop is found A fingertip trace says to me I can see you when you are wet A bed of dead leaves grace the ground A quick glance to the other side and we will not be found Symbiants in haste command come close Screams to me I can see you above the rest And through it all she seems secure Downward is heavenward and we are not alone Head thrown back, a sickened sigh eyes shut, Beelzebub can we do this without a net? |