orange clouds swirl above soaking up the daylight the wires slither with a woozy droney bass line some jazzy smokey guitar release some directionless song with creepy green letters and numbers flashing across the kind of druggy shiver that follows a camera as body and body fuck each other poolside holding out tender pink shoots and mouth is watering thinking about dancing through all that is seen and unseen like a one-legged swan on stilts
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