Find me in between words left unseen. I have a world of wonder buried beneath the slumber. It’s kept in a safe, right on the surface of your ability to notice the sensibility. To be seen by cosmic eyes with a size of XL french fries. What can I do? You must find the clue in a sea of dark blue. There’s beauty in deep shades of black but you might have to hack your way in. It’s easy if you’re not too busy. Peachy wine color of mi soledad doesn’t want to go bad, while todo es natural in this fractal desire to keep climbing higher.

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