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Lamenting Marbleness
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21.Lamenting Marble-ness 𓍼ོ • ➺ //Lament// — a passionate expression of sorrow. • ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ • • Instruction: Engage with this for metamorphic reflection of possessing flesh, in a resemblance to lamenting, passionate marble idol, the incarnation of misty beatific. • • Deciphering: • The Interlude to Metamorphic Flesh • ❦ • Your motion-liquid inferno, as in a madly elegiac statuette, the mannered one in scrumptious disguise, hauntingly you’re the solitary incarnated grace and courtesy. Your leniently sweet tempting gaze — the beholder of your shivering beatific. You’re glamoured with spiritual fatality, therein your dignity. Your opalescent glow evoking “the far-off softness of a star suspended over some place of mystery” of yours. Your grandeur skin-upholstery, the reminiscent one to the oblivion, the transparent lucidity. Two polar incarnations of your self-entity, in a steam liquid smoothness the flux of your passionate peaks is; your inner poeticized dialogues, their vanguard lushness sentiment, shadowed altar linen — your gentle waves of hair’s falling folds. Your gothic pulchritude, the intimately possessed contiguity of thoughts and soulful wailings. • You’re such a tracelessly melting image, disappearing in the midnight misty veil, as if those imaginary hopes, which faint away into the bleak distance, leaving the heart outdated memories,the freedom to the renewed genesis, there is essential void in your eyes, there behind is their secluded descending silhouette...your ubiquitous lament, whispered upon self sensual reflections. Self-carved masterpiece you are, • faintly writhing were your ashen shades’ glam, luring artistic transcendence. All the nuances which your morphing flesh assumes, all the dream-like visions which it reflects, are rigidly defined by the surrounding clouds of darkness. • Dwelling within your own lightness and diabolic deep confessions, nudging and enamoring hues of your sanity and madness. The groaning meadow fog - your soul have evaporated and clothed gently morning glow, illuminating with your neotenous ecclesial self. Your own ornamental shaded filigree’s etched on your deific perfection, amorous curves touchable to the point of bare skin absolute merger. Unisonant hunger for self cognizing through the most immense expanse movement’s lines, the aspirational steaming absorbed. Your pure delight contiguity morphed into forms of bold and supreme to mere flesh. You’ve unveiled your animas sonorous sync. Your fawn allure cures grievous pretentiousness, ribald fractiousness transform its nature towards simple gaze touch. Your innocent temptations are healing, congenial balsams to your complete entity, and when own pulchritude reflects exorbitantly disharmonious, throughout density of ruminations this airy artlessness sways in blithe, infantile manner capturing most ineffable senses of your self-observation, pure passionate comprehension. • • • //some of the affirmations were taken from my previous work, yet changed in a way to suit the theme.// • My subliminals are safe and can be used by anyone, who cosider themselves alive. (Including soul's metaphorical wailing). • • • #desiredreality #111 #222 #444 #555 #aesthetic #edit #intelligence #lawofattraction #manifestation
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