Mt. Taylor - Canberra

Reserve Park - Canberra

Inscrutable downright ending syllables of possum night, Invigorating accidents in practice of love chains, Mimic of a dismounted possession, Rhymes in village wells. Clues to music, Chapters of knowing, Existence is instantaneous priority of backtracking love, Instincts. Pledged to reason to fight a beginning and end of infinity, Class is tantalised, And clasp is a virtuous lock on luck obsession.

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In my eyes pain of thought, Along above the clouds. Lonely. Honeybee drawing a dry leaf in realm of Landscaped sunrise of wicked. Fun.