A chasm within this being....waiting for her to be consumed by a miniscule thought of pandemonium...a split second to release bedlam within her menial mind as a princess caught in meaningless circles with her spine flaccid to carnality....no place to call 'home'....she stares into the facade of unrelenting contention, but why? She gazes and then muffles her own vision as she drowns in numerous failed attempts to find a place to call 'home'....is she stayed in deliquency because she seeks 'home' in the flesh? Princess?! Look Up!
She must release any idol hampering a flaccid spine to the heavenly...Heavenly surrender will be her only 'haven'....what perverts her misdirected scrutiny?....with a single falange she dangles from the vision her Daddy stationed within as a mere means to proclaim His love bestowed....HOW CAN I PROCLAIM YOUR LOVE WITH TEARS BLURRING MY VISION, WITH EMOTIONAL TUMULT WARPING MY THOUGHTS AND EMOTIONS, WITH WEAKNESS STRANGLING MY PHYSICALITY AND BREATH, WITH CONFUSION FESTERING WITHIN MY MARCH?....no chaos cluttering....a princess with a muddied face as she is lying prostrate...Daddy, please gently mount my face within your delicate grasp....though difficult to see a supernatural 'haven' in carnality, I receive this chaos and whatever tumultuous endeavors to come as my new 'home'....Now, a princess aloof to earthly temptation attempting to strip her of a gaze on the face of her Almighty Haven!
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