“Your celebrity is a carousel, and I have become your biggest fan. You’re my elite superstar, and the orbits dance in welcome of your arrival.”
writing until the pen runs N2 paradise clarity! (by uniformed and random means)
blessings // buttons y'all ~ i write about the symbols found in everyday life. i'm usually, all over the place, but there's a rhyme in the para//el : here is where you can push the buttons of meaning and poetic philosophic ramblings. peek around, there's a lot to see. (you may discover a key) thus, may this ongoing rhyme, climb; you into a higher state_so that it may inspire your fate to weigh the minute and ask: hypothetical or faith?
“Your celebrity is a carousel, and I have become your biggest fan. You’re my elite superstar, and the orbits dance in welcome of your arrival.”